This is a song about "Stop sign"

In my quest for deftness, i chose to sign-

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Inside is where you will finally see the sign

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Nigga remember how ur mom sucked my dick? thats a sign.

Faggot you wont have a sign

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

It's my time to shine, and it's a sign that my rhymes

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Don't worry bout a thang baby

These nigguhs they try and sign me

People tryna get out the gutter so they sign

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

She didn’t know it was a sign or gesture

If its not couture, i will not go to her