This is a song about "Musical repeat signs"

Musical shots at your head,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

Let my success be a lesson for those with a musical obsession

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

I try to figure out the signs

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Your playing my shit on repeat

As well as this musical poetry, rap

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

One moment he shows signs of being mature

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