This is a song about "Gentle"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

You be gentle i wont

And then we'll be ghost

On the slow jam of love

Your real gentle stillness

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Victim with a pencil, on a special level a rebel you a pebble so gentle

You be gentle i wont

Is a space that now you hold

You be gentle i wont

I mean of course just the same old

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

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

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

I savior your gentle xxx's like it was only yesterday