This is a song about "Ski marks"

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

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

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Then you left marks on my life i cant erase,

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

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

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

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

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist