This is a song about "Society s rules"

Niggas die over shoes

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Principal in this bitch i make the rules.

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I play by nobody's rules

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Can't win with this distopian society

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

And stand up to society,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Pushing in my mama van

See society how i can