This is a song about "Mark huchinson"

From harkless, to mark best, we denounced the cult/

Well that was me then, now i'm an adult

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

I got a big fear of flying

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

Place a certain exclamation mark,

And by the way i'mma start

Rapping bout things that leave mark

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Making our mark vol.1 coming soon

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//