This is a song about "Grammer rules"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Life ain't long enough to play by the rules, play by the rules

We're malcolm and davy, we make the fucking rules

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

It was the best of the best rules//

I still got my nike boots

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

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

And tarnished image of cool teachers suddenly abloish rules

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

With women with issues

Or did you not get the rules

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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