This is a song about "Gentle"

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Hop off the bus

Your real gentle stillness

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I cannot even believe you thought i'd go gentle

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

You be gentle i wont

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And that you're a little mental and you can't be fucking gentle or

And when my gums touch that's the only way i'll spit without an instrumental,

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

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