This is a song about "Navagation acts"

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

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

Makes a manhole with her muff, acts like a powerhouse

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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.

The fact-is i'm thorough verbally- attacking for acts of perjury

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

We're anti-government and practice these acts - vigorously & viciously,

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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Gives an invite into sick acts dementure dreaming an sickening