This is a song about "Argue"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

And if you argue with descartes, then you're bound to get hit,

Figurely argue with my mother,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

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

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

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

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

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

They would sometimes argue, "like mom this cant happen twice!"

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice