This is a song about "Mark o meara"

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Moco 1 2 4 when i go out

I drop o after o of the loud,

I'm from the number one place on the map

Million, maybe, question mark that

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

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

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Growing up i had your posters o

X came through, caught lighter fluid

O wait...your moms already did/