This is a song about "Sign"

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Nigga remember how ur mom sucked my dick? thats a sign.

Now the devil has a contract to sign

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

People tryna get out the gutter so they sign

I'ma sign before i fucking lose it peace

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

You gotta make sure you aim right

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

It's a big sign that i'm not wanted around