This is a song about "Act"

You act like one another

My wrist is all red from the cutter

Blasting out some backyard

I'd rather act the part

Righty ho, that's drake's act copied

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

That acknowledges this polished act.

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

In the act, when i extract,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Niggas act fierce as lions

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

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

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

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact