This is a song about "Rules man"

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

And it's so damn cool, to try and break rules,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

We're malcolm and davy, we make the fucking rules

Who cares? it's acceptable to men in suits who make the rules

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

My talent should take me places i've never been

//college rules man, get your education

Fuck the rules of this battle,

That’s only if they handle

Now im pissed of abusing the rules

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots