Texty:
Broken Rule

You liar [x11]- You never tell the truth You say you try to help us but fuck you never do Stockpile up all the money, stockpile it all for you Suck in

Last night i had a dream that we went to disneyland, Went on all the rides, didn't have to wait in line. I drove you to your house where we stared up

the rules of attraction When it comes to you, yeah Oh, when it comes to you Don't you know the path you're on is paved with all the hearts you've been leaving Broken

too paid Shaded with some ladies Reppin' my city, West L.A., baby West L.A. made me this way Two rule, stay fresh, homie get paid Hey, never broke and

served so many rappers I can make a land field fool You've doubt for a mic dude, the Ice is a jewel Fuck rules , I got more pool than a mule Matter of

Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle

treated you like a prostitute, you listen to ?? But the head got better, the pussy got wetter Six monthes later Begetz couldn't get her But guess what, I keep that bitch broke

did, Nelly came down Face Mobb, kept it ghetto for the H-town Luda moved digits after he moved bitches Drake's up next, see what he'll do with it Rule

of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems. And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love. As song and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance rules