This is a song about "Mod mark"

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

I hit you (bonk) then i'll lark as i mark my dock

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

From harkless, to mark best, we denounced the cult/

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Had to change his name from anto to mark to nothing

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Like a small garage in your backyard

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

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