This is a song about "That girls rule"

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

With equal tenets, girls and the guys that sit in silence

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Knew a couple smart girls that turned into hoes for tuition

Together all the timethought it was true love

Contrary to the rule of the wise generals

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

All the girls call me ugly, and the ones that wanna fuck me

And remember my rule

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Rule number one eliminate the competition

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin