This is a song about "Gentle"

You be gentle i wont

And my regime includes east coast

You be gentle i wont

Is a space that now you hold

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Your real gentle stillness

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

The words you speak more gentle than a newborn's cheek

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

After me you'll never feel prepared again, brutal like barbarian, but gentle like a clergy man

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

Knowing i ball now to get to gentle paces

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this