This is a song about "The stamp act"

Formed a fossil fuel, the smug act dies

I used to have a nine to five

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

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

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

Act obscene pass the green all these cats passive gees,

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

In the club might act up just like a performer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Stamp no lick her,,tipsy off the liquor,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp

Hayden: its all true, the reason i act like this?

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches