This is a song about "7 safety rules"

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

My god rules the day and night

Zero options to choose

They say, "follow the rules,

If they ended it they'd finally be in safety/

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Principal in this bitch i make the rules.

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Now im pissed of abusing the rules

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

Concerned for our safety

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby