This is a song about "Argue"

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

But instead you argue about legalizing abortion

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

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

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

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

There is no need to argue

I was twelve when the gunned you

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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