This is a song about "Mark and the vicarage"

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

As my name get bigger this game get different

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

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Place a certain exclamation mark,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

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