This is a song about "Kid ink"

I'm here to make intangible marks like signatures in invisible ink.

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

The ink on my fingertips should be on my lips - it's a love bite

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

My pencil hits the paper, ink releases and spills,

I’m crimson color painted

So keep playin the game kid

If you feel it, it must be real just

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

It sucked for this coward kid

X came through, caught lighter fluid

She leave her hair in the sink

I couldnt write if i bled ink