This is a song about "Mark"

Twista finna get up on the track

Million, maybe, question mark that

All you need is a spark two make your mark

From the time that you stole my heart

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Before you receive a hit, mark it down.

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town