This is a song about "Agree"

Then we agree you feel me now

Bitches ain't around one thou

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

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

Will somebody please show me how

Then we agree you feel me now

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

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I be gettin' money

And all the fruits agree

You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress