This is a song about "Mark o meara"

Million, maybe, question mark that

Twista finna get up on the track

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer