This is a song about "Mark"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

I don't want no fucking crown

Make your mark all over the town

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

You will never leave your mark, use a coaster

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Place a certain exclamation mark,