This is a song about "Rules about the iditarod"

They say, "follow the rules,

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Life ain't long enough to play by the rules, play by the rules

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Fuck the rules of this battle,

Be the ocean, where i unravel

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

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Seeping thc from the pores, i ignore, the rules the chores

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

We play it cool and stay in school, sometimes we break the rules,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news