This is a song about "Ameriacan sign lanuguage"

So i ain't giving a fuck

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I shine, you shine, so we shine

I sign lines, after night time

Guess im ahead of my time

But you got that sign that i'm fine

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

It's my time to shine, and it's a sign that my rhymes

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Looking up, waiting for the right sign

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

Faggot you wont have a sign

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Inside is where you will finally see the sign