This is a song about "Mark the night"

Leave my mark, and be know as the patriarch.

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

And if i want to go outside

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

And i like my marijuana bright

My god rules the day and night

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

So mark the date, set the bait and wait.

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it.-mark twain

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right