This is a song about "Tact"

Nigga i stay in tact, your whack, i may be white but i rap black, yo last girl said

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Ran the cracked ensue end tact in you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

He lost his tact so he backed and the mirror he smacked,

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

The captain of a sinking ship with only the alarms in tact

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act