This is a song about "Mark reiland"

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

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

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Before you receive a hit, mark it down.

Place a certain exclamation mark,

I know my calling's worth like phone card

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

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

I hit you (bonk) then i'll lark as i mark my dock

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

I be on some other shit

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

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard