This is a song about "Dispute"

I got somethin' to prove and i got nothin' to lose, so to all y'all fat critics stuck in a loop,

Your "disses" are cute, don't say it with such puppy eyes trying to make a dispute

This monster that lingers in me so abs#truse to conjure up these sentences of dis#pute

You say your a producer, but every beat youve produced is obviously never going to be used,

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

But you got the armor of a beetle, can't dispute us

Be with me cause she was so cute it was hard to dispute what i felt

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

This is something that you cannot dispute,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot