This is a song about "Ameriacan sign lanuguage"

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

But you got that sign that i'm fine

In my quest for deftness, i chose to sign-

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

I'ma sign before i fucking lose it peace

So let's have a toast, everything fine

You feel anguish here's the sign

So here i am at the store for some chips

Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Looking up, waiting for the right sign

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble