This is a song about "Argue arms army"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Figurely argue with my mother,

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Knees week, arms are sturdy

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

With blood running fast down my arms

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Cause when i make this stew

There is no need to argue

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

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