This is a song about "Mark foster"

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

From the time that you stole my heart

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

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Blasting out some backyard

Rapping bout things that leave mark