This is a song about "Marks gey"

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

I got these tats all on my arms

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

Then you left marks on my life i cant erase,

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

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

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

Stripped the meat off the bone there like a shark, girl's will be running when you show em the marks

But if your not coming, know that i already give your family my best regards!