This is a song about "Agricultural adjustment act"

Think before you talk, react before you act.

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

We could never have a peace act

Bitch, i was born to ball

You act tough and stand tall

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

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

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

You think this all some kind of act

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

With a fag dont know to act

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

You act like you go hard

They don't hear the bark