This is a song about "Signature"

Her pimp, walked up to her with his signature limp

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

And take these official papers and start doing your signature"

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

So manic, a rampant rant a signature of the

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Got on my signature paint

Ain't afraid to go insane don't you know it's my signature?

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Cut her up, leave the scene and my signature

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover