This is a song about "Marks"

I don't think it is there fault they are all mislead, i evoke fear in there hearts

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

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

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

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

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

You haters put up your guards

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

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Then you left marks on my life i cant erase,

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face