This is a song about "U dont rule me"

Energized and still going

We dont wanna hear u sing

Dont fake it,your feminine raps wont let u make it

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

A hustler and cam famous, you damn anus

Beware me; cause my rule is heinous

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

And shit like u dont ever have to worry

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

The shit we been through together u dont know

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

But me and my brother never made it out school

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u