This is a song about "Actin"

And she stripping, go to college

Stop actin like a little bitch

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

And when you actin up thats when you got jacked up

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

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

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Your face like a rabbit attached to its companion's back actin' tantric

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

And im not actin like a movie set