This is a song about "The quartering act"

Regardless to all them, i appease her

In the club might act up just like a performer

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

A concurrent act; her eyes would flutter, her dignity down the gutter

And you niggas will acknowledge this

The act thrills all of my senses

Don't act like you're the big hit

I put the nigga in his casket

You act like you bring the audience astonishment.

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

I can't change the way i act

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

I'm everything that they call nice

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

Go ahead miley approves its okay go ahead and show the boyz how us girls act,

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped