This is a song about "Agree"

Agree, only want to thieve and carry pieces,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Let me rideuntil i get free

And all the fruits agree

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I agree that it's the wrong comparisons they're feedin' ya,

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Coming to terms, where we can agree

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

She says you're free of disease these knees won't agree, see-

Bitches ain't around one thou

Then we agree you feel me now

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

With every word you speak, he or she shall agree