This is a song about "Rule of ten"

Slap it on a butty, ten foot thick, then wash it all down with a cup of sick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Ten out of ten because so you know i glow

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

You tryna be a bully like ja rule

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Contrary to the rule of the wise generals

How many kids you know with scars on there arms at the age of ten?

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

I'm through dissin ja rule

Y'all truancy, i'm high school

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

I, rule this place with any method of force