This is a song about "Signs"

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

You never want to understate my rhymes, just underline all the signs

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Protesters are wavin’ picketing signs, these are different times,

You know, the street kinds, ain't no peace signs,

When i get my hands on nines

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

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

Thought i was looking at the right signs

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Theirs many signs that you may see,