This is a song about "Intorlerable acts"

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Committing unspeakable acts of deceit and self pity

Of how she acts like in public and how she looks like on the outside

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

I don't need no opening acts, in my town i'm the main attraction

Acts like a big man, but has no idea what he's doin'

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Slaughter acts as chainsaw rumble sounds i cherish,

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass

Ho i kick it, i punt it like reggie roby or something

Gives an invite into sick acts dementure dreaming an sickening

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

The mundane acts of day to day without her just aren't the same.