This is a song about "Manner"

And i just want to hold her

Wrap your words in beautiful manner

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

In a fashion and manner that only he the good lord can.

Rather capture the actor, oops i meant the pastor, fucking bastard n' after gather this chatter.

Pause that no homo it's figurative, imperative disclaimer say it in a declaimer manner

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

You were sent to show me love in a manner that nobody could,

Thy throw dough in unsportsmanlike manner, drunk and obscure

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

My eyes are open now im seeing in a different manner

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Damn a #fisher-#man, he's an ill-#manner #fish

Which is the root of all negative