This is a song about "Mark freeman"

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

With suits blacker than huey freeman

Luxury life, results living bad

Million, maybe, question mark that

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

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

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down

Make your mark all over the town