This is a song about "Logical fallacies"

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

My rhymes are logical,

Lady at the frank stand will

Whatever the fallacies

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I got used of winning as if it's methodical so be logical

All you spitting is a lie, and fucking fallacies.

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese