This is a song about "Actin"

I stack da fuckin notes, actin like i'm a broke ass//

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Typin fake raps and actin like he could "get some head"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Big homie hov said i am close

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

Got 30 shots started actin silly

Cuz you actin' like a sleazy fool

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Niggas actin tough with the rhymes they spit

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

Listen; blacker the berry, sweeter the powder