This is a song about "Gentle"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

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

Its special, im the opposite of gentle

You all niggas ain't even on my level

And my regime includes east coast

You be gentle i wont

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

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs