This is a song about "Sharp mark"

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

I don't want you to have my permit yet

That's right period or question mark (anybody)

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Slinking through crowds of probable possibilities, sizing my mark

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

All you need is a little spark to make your mark

Place a certain exclamation mark,

No wonder why when times get hard