This is a song about "Declaration of independence signing"

Industry should be embarrassed for signing these lil wayne inherits

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Of being of always getting wired

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

It's the savage tongue tzer one signing out

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

And the v12, that's on various trips

Don't forget your independence

But now she's my shield that gives independence

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Convertibles with turbo jets

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her