Rulebook

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Livin’ your own life isn’t easy as it use to be
Sippin’ on a Sprite isn’t refreshing as it use to be
Asking what’s inside, it don’t feel right, this sh*t is hurtin’ me
Now I move accordingly
Dollar in my pocket, got a dream while they recording me
Waiting for a fall, the leaves change, brother certain
Even if I have to crawl, I’ll break the walls that keep me orderly
End of time urgency
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The rides get expensive with thе demons
Irrelevant thе ticket price I’ll purchase for arenas
Floor seats with a stitching signature of mine
I see it
In the red, now I’m dreaming
I’m the best and I believe it
Where I am at now is more than enough to give a reason
Don’t matter styles, grew up with a different frame of being
All those hand-me-down sweaters are the reason I receive
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It’s nonsense to squander on a heathen

Rule 1: Never let your jewels meet a fool’s guns
Just use stuns, bullets ain’t the answer for a brain dumb
Rule 2: Never let a p*ssy nigga test you
And that’s true for higher powers in the conference room
With 1 and 2 together a protest could make a blood pool
But stay true, solutions are more fun with some obstacles
Now make room, settle your mind for Rule 3:
Nobody angry at they self or the world can find peace
Rule 4: Comparisons and Judgement
My people know too well that equality is f*ck sh*t
Sensitivity high but blind eyes run amongst it
Terrorist-equivalent, a loud body exposing what the trust is
Rule 5: Love with no debate on what the meaning is
I ain’t gon’ define it cus’ that’s something not for me to give
We earn love, 1 by being human on a basic level
2 by growing through the opposition that’s gon’ take a shovel
To bury it, so Rule 6: Simple enough, don’t die
Givin’ up is not an option after you sign
In other terms be unapologetically high
Rule 7: Understand it’s difficult to be God