This is a song about "Signs symbols sacraments"

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

And these people are signs, that it's not over/

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

I'm never picking sides, these picket signs are killing wicked minds,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

As i nibble on the nipple that's feeding me these symbols

Thought i was looking at the right signs

Wale they call me tiger stripes

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

One moment he shows signs of being mature

Blind sheep can't see signs,the warnings you will miss

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

I don't know what to do so i throw some illuminati signs