This is a song about "Vital signs"

Don't bully me i can now tell those signs

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

I try to figure out the signs

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

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

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Wish for a prophecy, hope for fewer bad signs

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

One moment he shows signs of being mature

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

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

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

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights