This is a song about "Grogia rules"

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

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

And tarnished image of cool teachers suddenly abloish rules

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Breaking rules are for fools

For that paper, i'mma grind

Infatuation it rules my mind

Fuck the rules of this battle,

She caught up in my love triangle

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

You can feel it via spirit

There's rules to this shit

They say, "follow the rules,

Zero options to choose