This is a song about "Mark o meara"

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

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Before you receive a hit, mark it down.

No reason to be around

I drop o after o of the loud,

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

O wait...your moms already did/

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

I don't want it on my back

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

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Luxury life, results living bad

Million, maybe, question mark that

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

But look, she went and dialled triple o