Hell with your first rule,your dumb fuck like mule
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
Rapping rule, back to school
The thugs say i'm cool
And remember my rule
Kill people, burn shit, fuck school
If you're gonna talk a load of shit then i only have one rule,
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously
Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money
How could this rule be set against my policy..
Pleased ya wife with my penis twice, i call that d-ja vu
Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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