This is a song about "The part"

I'd rather act the part

And by the way i'mma start

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Like the show the following? the part where joe carol dies?

Plus i keep it on lock, like i'm part of the jail

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

Wheres the part where i sing

I'm on the run, keep running

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You remember the line i said at the beginning of the 2nd part

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Never tame to any part of the body/

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Don’t let the others determine our part