调:F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Yea
Rule
Are you a figment of my imagination?
fear me, feel me
That's why they all want to kill me dead
True in the head but nigga not
As soon as I get the drop
Bitches style juice running
through my head
How many want to die nigga?
My concept It's irrational
My thinking now
I'm erratic like Mike W's
And smoking all this fucking weed
I can barely breathe
I'm like tell a bitch bleed
Squeeze on D
Wrung up on D
Verse 2
They be watching, niggas they be watching,
keep watching
Keep watching me
They be watching, Bitches they be watching,
keep watching
Keep watching me
Verse 3
through your block
In the hard top drop
With my bead on knock
Cause cops I ain't standing
And gangstas know
Cause ain't shit changing
And hustlers ya'll keep slanging
We stuck in the game
Wit not a lot to gain
But everything to lose
But we soldiers that front- line
Cock and spray
If you the last man standing
You about to lay
6 feet underground
Watch me now
Stop me how?
And pop guns
Make it hard for niggas to function
Who want some of the Rule baby?
(None of y'all)
I'm legally considered crazy
And that's the way it'll be
Caught in the dark
Until the light shines on me
I'm a slave to this game
But I'm break free
So keep watchin' me
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