No Manners Mástein Bennett (Ft. Natalie Major)

[Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Mástein Bennett]
Preach, preaching, oooh
I'm preaching, oooh (c'mon, uh, no)
Preaching (ayy)

[Verse: Mástein Bennett]
May I beg your fucking pardon? Sir, what the fuck is this about? (huh)
Thirteen like I'm Harden, bitch I'm ballin' all around
Them twelve steps, but look, on eleven I got out
What kind of bullshit is this? What the fuck am I gon' do now?
I rather take a fucking bullet than go through this shit again (yeah)
And there is no alternative, I'm addicted to the pain (yes)
Excuse me, I ain't got no manners, though you ain't no a fucking saint (uh huh)
Excuse me a little more because I guess I've gone insane
So by the grace of God it's why I don't feel outta place no more
Was it him? Is he real? ¿Sí? Oh my God, I'm outta control
I'm on my own and I don't need a fucking muppet to go on
Not about it, non-believer, nobody'd buy it on my honor
Fuck it, can you fucking see it? Made it look so fucking easy
"Easy peasy", bullshit truce, and the truth is that I believed it (uh)
How many prayers? How much power? Meditation, almost got me
Got my sayin', I'm so tired, I'm so fucked up, fuck, I'm out here, yeah

[Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Mástein Bennett]
Preach, preaching, oooh (I guess I'm better off alone)
I'm preaching, oooh
Preaching