This is a song about "Manners"

Stammer with ya manners and the ring on my finger

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,

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

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

Never get served with manners like "ni hao, bitch"

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'm about to teach you some manners.

Talking about the god you serve

Excuse me i got better manners,

I'm revisiting with no manners

Penncounting pennys over tha years