This is a song about "Gentle"

You be gentle i wont

Hand to hand in the cold

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

A gentle vessel of cheers smearing smiles off demons & the devil.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Knowing i ball now to get to gentle paces

And i need you to show me love

Your real gentle stillness