This is a song about "Mark"

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Million, maybe, question mark that

Quick flipping up sexy back

Place a certain exclamation mark,

Hope all over again, we can start

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

I hit you (bonk) then i'll lark as i mark my dock

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead