This is a song about "Rules about the iditarod"

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

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

This bag is from seattle

Fuck the rules of this battle,

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Thinkin that your on my level, just for thinkin those thoughts you broke the rules

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

14. set new rules in the bars that i'm stating,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

New york rules, can't tell me nothin' in the game,