This is a song about "Cheesecake rules"

And it's so damn cool, to try and break rules,

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

And tarnished image of cool teachers suddenly abloish rules

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Infatuation it rules my mind

Breaking rules are for fools

Zero options to choose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I play by nobody's rules

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Fuck rules, skate life, rap, write, repeat twice

No snapbacks, no tattoos y'all heard how he said cash rules?

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose