This is a song about "Gangster deciples rule"

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

He who has the gold, makes the rule,that's the golden rule

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I'm through dissin ja rule

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Contrary to the rule of the wise generals

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Rule number one eliminate the competition

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature