This is a song about "Act"

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Rappers try to act like me

Better appreciate em before they call and start to act

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

I just pray my mother doesn't witness the act.

You think this all some kind of act

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Snapple fact: you rather wack

In the act, when i extract,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Kids lack talent all they have is just a bitch act

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

There destructive like cancer act

Baby, let me give you a call

You act tough and stand tall