This is a song about "Act"

In the act, when i extract,

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Celebrate the very day that i get past

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

And i can write a hook fast

There destructive like cancer act

Teach you how to rope a chick

I'll smash tracks and act sick

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

What you never heard of that? it's gonna be called slaughter act

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

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

That acknowledges this polished act.

Celebrate the very day that she get past

They got me trapped

No slipping in ya act