Rules 

Life is what it is, won’t get better than this. 

Sometimes it’s a bliss, sometimes just a risk, 

but the gist is to take your fist and fight through the mist, 

try not to be missed cuz, 

this is your hist.

It can screw you over, 

moreover, your mind when it’s not sober, 

come closer to life and don’t bend over for your boner, 

you’re the owner, 

be the lover of yourself and not of someone who would help to fuck you for whoever else.

Rule number one, already won, everything you wanted to stand on.

Rule number two is to who ever, feels like to fool himself with some self-help yelp.

Don’t talk but walk until you become a lot greater plot than u thought, even to the holy god.

Rule number three is to be who you wanna be, no matter if creed or George fucking mead, take your dream, lead it out like reeves stand up if you bleed, write plans on sheets to the beat.

Rule number four is no war anymore, endorse your core, don't be your own whore, find the door, be sure even if the floor is dark and gore go create your lore.

Rule number five is to kite in a height fuck the wind and fight, don't be shy, show lies, don't be right every time be bright, it’s a tight economy everyone wants a piece of the pie 

Be the guy people look up and cry, and not the guy who didn’t even try saying “fuck this life“, mentally just a bride of a life, in which the husband was a goddamn swine.

You know how it is in this business, life is what it is and will try to beat you to shit

Life is what it is, won’t get better than this. 

Sometimes it’s a bliss, sometimes just a risk, 

but the gist is to take your fist and fight through the mist, 

try not to be missed cuz, 

this is your hist.

It can screw you over, 

moreover, your mind when it’s not sober, 

come closer to life and don’t bend over for your boner, 

you’re the owner, 

be the lover of yourself and not of someone who would help to fuck you for whoever else.

Rules come and go, 

the only thing set in stone, 

is our own, grown ass on the throne. 

I talked about five rules bro, 

solely to show that your own show, 

is the sole hope to cope.

Our biology is no Scientology, 

we know what's the best for our fucking psychology 

it does not have to be holy, 

or slowly written in a book, 

so show me homie.

For some this is hell, for some like a de Chanel, 

handbag for a gal, but we’re hoping well, 

that in the end we won't break our shell 

and won’t really dwell in our sins to tell

that all of this 

was a cold abyss 

just looking for a kiss, 

Cant fuck with this

life even for a bit

so take the risk, 

jump in this shit 

destroy be lit, 

build up be fit, 

stand up don't quit

Respect it and set your own rules bitch

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