This is a song about "Act"

I don’t do nothing but ball

You act tough and stand tall

You act like one another

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Kids lack talent all they have is just a bitch act

I'd rather act the part

So rest your weary heart

Celebrate the very day that i get past

That acknowledges this polished act.

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Sister act your ass man, sap

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

You think this all some kind of act

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

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