manners

(hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey)

Door opens itself, I'm in gentleman-mode
They think I'm rapping, this is natural
When you speak to me, speak to me with this flow
I'm closing more doors just to open more doors
Inside to outside, I'm used to the cold
Server of manners, cursed by the light-gold
Ned Flander or Dexter, how could you know?
How could you know?
How could you know?

I'm a part-time gentleman
The good manners, I understand
Part-time gentleman
Don't you tell anyone that I got blood in my hands
I'm a part-time gentleman
The good manners, I understand
Part-time gentleman
Don't you tell anyone that I got blood in my hands

I'm a polite finnish boy
With the big dreams
Wanna do this, for a living
But it ain't that easy
Got alot to show
Not enough time to glow
Not gonna stop the growth
Need to choose one, but I want both

(woah)
Reloading my powers
In a basecamp
(ooh)
Goblin in a watchtower
Secure my back
Stacks on stacks
But ain't bout the money
(aah)
Spend the racks
Use it like it's nothing
It is something but for me it's nothing
I keep my focus on the natures cunning
I'm the Bear Grylls in the forest, yeah stunting
Training me some skills, growing the pumpkins
I got millions and millions of seeds
Plant them where I want
It is, what it is
Ask for me, I give you speech
Gentlemanish man in the dangerous streets

I'm a part-time gentleman
The good manners, I understand
Part-time gentleman
Don't you tell anyone that I got blood in my hands
I'm a part-time gentleman
The good manners, I understand
Part-time gentleman
Don't you tell anyone that I got blood in my hands



Credits
Writer(s): Mikke Räisänen
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