This is a song about "A magicians best act is the dissapearing act"

Don't act like you're the big hit

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

A concurrent act; her eyes would flutter, her dignity down the gutter

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

The reaper, the act i should leader,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

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

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

This ain't the final act that ain't a lie i stay alive say i die

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Put on a act like i'm possessed, do the fucking tests and the rest.

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Like the 1st amendment, then they send the rico act,