This is a song about "Argue"

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

We always argue/i leave then im back in a week or two.

But knowing it's hopeless i still try and argue,

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

So that you will never argue, screech, till you brawl and leave, her to crawl on knees

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

There is no need to argue

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Figurely argue with my mother,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

But instead you argue about legalizing abortion

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

No dedication, they argue it's because schools don't teach creation, ken ham