This is a song about "Mark"

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

I got some fire and shit

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

From harkless, to mark best, we denounced the cult/

As my name get bigger this game get different

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

You bite my lip cause you like to leave your mark,

This for my niggas that really rap hard

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,