This is a song about "Breaking the rules"

She all that i can handle

Fuck the rules of this battle,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Ugh hutch said to diss, but your breaking rules by spittin out piss,

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

My god rules the day and night

Halfback toss to right

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Who cares? it's acceptable to men in suits who make the rules

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

The mainstream makes money, so i'm breaking the mold,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold