This is a song about "Mod mark"

She was wet off the bat

Million, maybe, question mark that

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

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

Dont compare urself with em... u aint got that mod!

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

Place a certain exclamation mark,

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Rapping bout things that leave mark

No wonder why when times get hard

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card