This is a song about "Gd rules"

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

And there's little to be glad for

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Principal in this bitch i make the rules.

And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Back when kids used to say "nigga, i'm rappin', hip-hop rules!"//

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

They say, "follow the rules,

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

With women with issues

It was the best of the best rules//

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

There's rules to this shit

You don't mean that, you faggot