This is a song about "Manners"

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

They play with antlers as if it's okay to forget manners

We gotta get back to what really matters

I'm revisiting with no manners

We forgot our manners, became actors and ignored the hazards

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Stammer with ya manners and the ring on my finger

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I'm about to teach you some manners.

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

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

We forgot our manners, became actors and ignored the hazards

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters