This is a song about "Prison rules"

They say, "follow the rules,

When they hear me rocking the groove

Bending language rules and all

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

It was the best of the best rules//

Niggas die over shoes

I play by nobody's rules

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, hard drug user

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Infatuation it rules my mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

See with a district columbia vision

Caught up inside this mental prison

Now im pissed of abusing the rules

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes