This is a song about "Morgan manners"

I'm revisiting with no manners

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Ah shit we have to juggle manners.

Talking of the gods you serve

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

I'm about to teach you some manners.

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

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

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

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

We forgot our manners, became actors and ignored the hazards

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist