This is a song about "Sign in"

Im just trying to stay in line, with sign that my life is slipping

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing

Looking up, waiting for the right sign

Private plane, my seat recline

Now the devil has a contract to sign

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Your too young for rap,sign in on youtube

If she could just show me a sign

I'm running out of time

But you got that sign that i'm fine

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I sign a petition, lie to my physician