This is a song about "The pisces sign"

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Swiped a pen to sign the contract so its official,

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

What you spit is sign of the coefficient of viscosity,

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

Now the devil has a contract to sign

Hy-c... im too vicious like a pisces.

Cause there'll never be peace

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Sign on the dotted line before i insert all the verbs,

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

You feel anguish here's the sign

You reflect in this heart of mine