This is a song about "Argue"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Figurely argue with my mother,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

We always argue/i leave then im back in a week or two.

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

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

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

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

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

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

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

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

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

But instead you argue about legalizing abortion