This is a song about "Punctuation marks"

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

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

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.

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

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

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Then you left marks on my life i cant erase,

I got these tats all on my arms

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

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

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore