This is a song about "Signing"

The record labels would end up signing us/

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Then to try to chase these men

Signing in, on the vine again,

I ain't signing, to get a job, ain't sizing, up to a cop,

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Fuck it! i'll be signing people and be making them mine,

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

His highness signing off, rip to those who missed me

I'm rhyming, shining, autograph signing,

Frightening, so fucking frightening