This is a song about "Kai lin"

Inside is where you will finally see the sign

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

But let me digress, impress the rest

But i can make it happen

I told him get his 9 and run

If she could just show me a sign

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

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

You know you wanna quit

About some tyga beef shit

And the happy ones that will one day cease to exist.

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Used to call me the african don dada

Through blood and sweat ive hacked enough to cease ya