This is a song about "Music repeat signs"

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Music is money, money isn't music

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

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Many signs of potential and originality

My education stopped at a high school degree

About to finish but i want to repeat

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

To this flow and these signs,

Turn off the lights

And its like the world is on repeat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Seein' dreams in they sleep

So repeat tap both feet

Your playing my shit on repeat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried