This is a song about "Mark melinyshyn"

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Place a certain exclamation mark,

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

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

As my name get bigger this game get different

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