This is a song about "Music repeat signs"

One moment he shows signs of being mature

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

I try to figure out the signs

When i get my hands on nines

To this flow and these signs,

There is a light that shines

Don't bully me i can now tell those signs

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

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Untangling your signs is undertaking my mind

Your playing my shit on repeat

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Music is money, money isn't music

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.