This is a song about "The quartering act"

There's crack, there's crack

In the act, when i extract,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

But even you had the chance to act like you got active

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Thought after the peace we could all just act in defeat,

Oh, it's probably the president, who doesn't act for residents,

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

I just pray my mother doesn't witness the act.