This is a song about "Manners"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Babbling with no manners, singin' like anna, when she first sang to her sister

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'm revisiting with no manners

Stammer with ya manners and the ring on my finger

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Excuse me i got better manners,

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

But all that comes out is my eccentric manners; it screws up all my looks

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

We forgot our manners, became actors and ignored the hazards/

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,