This is a song about "Mark sucks ball"

And we can't fall

Schools out, its time to ball.

And by the way i'mma start

Place a certain exclamation mark,

From the bench to the ball

Baby, let me give you a call

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Where you welcome to problems

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

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard