This is a song about "National act of 1993"

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Reporting a federal crime an act of terror

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

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

Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Just lay back, get your face slapped

That acknowledges this polished act.

A far reach from them rap dudes

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!