This is a song about "Mark b"

Da real queen spellin b

Could i make you my baby

See, and now life seem hard

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Rap is music with real substance b

A military mind mean money

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

Million, maybe, question mark that

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

We never tattle, let god handle that

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Emcee m b, remember the name.