This is a song about "Mark and haley"

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

I was kissin nikki haley

Bitch, i might make you my baby

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,