This is a song about "Arguments of the federalist a and anti federalist so"

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Stupid decisions lead to arguments and letting you go was my biggest regret

Don't have much strength left inside of me but i'm anti me; fucked up jesus

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Gotta think past these comments and arguments

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

So i bend over to get the fork, and of course i feel a little prod,

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

And so its inwards to the vineyards of my mind i dwell,

Every day a lady of the night is raped and it's not so silent

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump