This is a song about "I ain t sign yet"

It was a sign, did i change before your eyes?

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Yet the things that i love

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

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

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver