This is a song about "Marks gey"

Then you left marks on my life i cant erase,

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

You haters put up your guards

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

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

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

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

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