This is a song about "Mark melinyshyn"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Place a certain exclamation mark,

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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

Don't know her name those ain't really important

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

Like a small garage in your backyard

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

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

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free