This is a song about "Marks a fish"

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

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

I bet a blind fish would rap better than you

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Bitches cling similar to a star fish on my arm which

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

Most delectable skin, bare marks of heat, excitement, its a score

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more