This is a song about "Lil mark spiritually slow"

Rapping bout things that leave mark

We raiders of the lost ark

I'm spiritually corrupted

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Throw down a mile mark, ready, set, go,

Million, maybe, question mark that

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Place a certain exclamation mark,

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Remind me to react slow.

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song