This is a song about "Men rule"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Beware me; cause my rule is heinous

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Rule number one eliminate the competition

First rule is to go hard and never lose

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Get off a key like i can’t sing

See cash rule everything

Rapping rule, back to school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool