This is a song about "Signal"

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

Signal urkel, "did i do that?", bitch you know our actions always hurtful

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Unsubstantially, these rappers take my signal,

You never had a son, in the physical or literal

Signal urkel, "did i do that?", bitch you know our actions hurtful

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Signal distress, stuck in the nickel pretense

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Every rhyme that i rap is a signal of an expert