This is a song about "Mark hunt"

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

I'm always sunny, wild card bitch, in the hunt

Make your mark all over the town

I drive that all around

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

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

From the time that you stole my heart

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Women at my pole

About disaster in the world and

Money wild i'm on the hunt