This is a song about "Sign posts"

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

I'ma sign before i fucking lose it peace

Faggot you wont have a sign

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

People tryna get out the gutter so they sign

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence

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

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I sign a petition, lie to my physician