This is a song about "Act"

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

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

That we can't forget the past

I can't change the way i act

I'd rather act the part

They don't hear the bark

No slipping in ya act

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Just lay back, get your face slapped

In the act, when i extract,

Niggas act fierce as lions

I never fit in with them light skins

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles

People out there act like animals