This is a song about "Mark foster"

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Throw down a mile mark, ready, set, go,

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Bun b, i’m underground king

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

My foster father says devan, wake up for school

All you need is a spark two make your mark

This for my niggas that really rap hard