This is a song about "Outisde rules"

And tarnished image of cool teachers suddenly abloish rules

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules

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

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Or did you not get the rules

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

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

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

He even rules on heaven's throne!

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

Niggas die over shoes

It was the best of the best rules//