This is a song about "Agree"

We were meant to be thats something i truly agree

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

With every word you speak, he or she shall agree

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

So, i think we could both agree,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

You can’t tell a story for others, you must agree,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

That you might not agree with, see it like this, troop,

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

Will somebody please show me how

Then we agree you feel me now