This is a song about "Agree"

Coming to terms, where we can agree

And there is no chemistry

Bitches ain't around one thou

Then we agree you feel me now

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

He's more into depth than he's ever been, but he doesn't see or agree,

Looking at your money

And all the fruits agree

I agree that it's the wrong comparisons they're feedin' ya,

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

We were meant to be thats something i truly agree