This is a song about "Mark von frankenstine"

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

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

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

People love hodgy i hate you though

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread