This is a song about "National act of 1993 the motor law"

You think this all some kind of act

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Hitchhike on the side of yje road amd and act real hospitable

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Go against mr. platinum, it must be the act of masochist

Of one day getting older

A comedic motor

Cuz i wanna keep the heck off the cover of the national news week,

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I dint fuck around everyday i break the law

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

I'm leaving in an act of a clown making everybody lough in the town,