This is a song about "Mark"

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

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

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Rapping bout things that leave mark

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Unless you make a mark on the calendar,

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

And getting money is the song i sing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/