This is a song about "Logical fallacies"

Whatever the fallacies

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

My rhymes are logical,

I'm fried from this ripple

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

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

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

All you spitting is a lie, and fucking fallacies.

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

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