This is a song about "Mark o meara"

Rapping bout things that leave mark

We raiders of the lost ark

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

O save me please just bravely

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

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

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

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

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

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

I drop o after o of the loud,

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

Growing up i had your posters o

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Before you receive a hit, mark it down.