This is a song about "Gentle"

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

You be gentle i wont

The truth shall be told

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

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Lady at the frank stand will

Your sexy lips so gentle

You be gentle i wont

I mean of course just the same old

I don't want to hurt your feelings so i'm being gentle,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental