This is a song about "Mark being gay"

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

Like a small garage in your backyard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Making our mark vol.1 coming soon

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I know what you do with that

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

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