This is a song about "Dotted line signs"

You never want to understate my rhymes, just underline all the signs

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

You know, the street kinds, ain't no peace signs,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Theirs many signs that you may see,

Third ward general, young cash money

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Render you washed ashore target tuned, in, red dotted point of view ending you,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Don't bully me i can now tell those signs

To this flow and these signs,

Short days, long nights

You never want to understate my rhymes, just underline all the signs

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines