This is a song about "Agree"

You disappear reading this a letter agree!

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Hopin' that my niggas see

Coming to terms, where we can agree

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Agree, only want to thieve and carry pieces,

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

They say nothings ever free

And all the fruits agree

You say okay , aha , and the rest of that shit like im discussing you and you agree

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Then we agree you feel me now

Will somebody please show me how

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

He's more into depth than he's ever been, but he doesn't see or agree,