This is a song about "Stop signs"

Wicked lines thicker than vines, sicker than despicable signs

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Untangling your signs is undertaking my mind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Theirs many signs that you may see,

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

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

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

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

Development to try make it intelligent, irrelevant. signs of the subject

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

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

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

One moment he shows signs of being mature