This is a song about "Mark wahlberg"

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

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

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

Same bitches used to play me though

Rapping bout things that leave mark

They don't hear the bark

Make your mark all over the town

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

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

You shook my world and it felt apart

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark