Break The Rules Lyrics

Why should I appeal to the masses?

They wouldn't know what rapping is

If I stuck it up their asses

Hooks are for you to sing along to?

Nah, it's so that you can understand my words in the verses too

In layman's terms, it's the theme

You know what I mean?

It ain't a rule

So get a clue

Have you heard the beat come in after I've been rapping for a minute?

I don't need drums to make your

Brain sum my words up in a rhythm

You made up the BPM

But I'm telling you it's 205

Have you noticed there's no melody

No ad libs and a mix with some fancy catches?

Yea it's flashy but it's not something I need to send a message and bring the heat

But listen if that's what you really want

Well shit, I can do it, easily

Rules

They never bother me

Juice

That man was god to me

Damn

I done realized it was hot in here

These bars are raising up the temperature

Rules

They never bother me

Juice

That man was god to me

Damn

I done realized it was hot in here

These bars are raising up the temperature

Sometimes it's simplicity

Explicitly like it's bigotry

A simple cadence is all I need

Em is special to me

Especially as an MC

But do I really need to copy him

If I want to make it big?

How do I make up my own flow

When logically I'm an underdog

Like Luke is in A New Hope

Black and white Mace Windu

I'm back and forceful like my jokes

This is gonna be known as one of the smoothest flows that I done ever wrote

I don't wanna be the next Shady

Want to be the first me

And start a new trend

In the industry

And cart a word bend

Like Mario Kart-ing

And be Mr. Rap Game

Like I whisper "strap aimed"

And introduce my name is

LORD ZUKO

With the caps locked

And I'm all about the blocked block

But now it's blocked off because of

Party dogs

Isn't it ironic how the environment creates a crisis that might just be more deadly than a Pipe bomb?

I need some Lysol in my car

Bought it on a dot com

Cause I couldn't see the enemy

Like a Navy team in the Yemen deserts

Or was it Iranian?

I think we must've forgotten again

Are we still fighting over the oil? I mean the morals

Instead of raids, we should race them to a rave and trap 'em like they're framed

Kill 'em with the COVID, since the rate of death has to be a hundred percent

I ain't saying science isn't real

Just wonderin why I gotta sit at home

When it's been a whole year and this shit is nearly gone

Can't believe I have to say it, but rapping about current events isn't political

If I can admit that then can you admit you don't have to take everything so motherfucking Critical?

I know I'm ill and my bars are sick but you don't have to be so viral, so toxic

Don't try to start shit, whore

Don't attack my face, attack my words

That's Ad Hominem

Punching down with your lines

You forget that you're not Eminem

You're a Stan with no substance

I bet you worry you're gonna bust quick

Go pay your fine, indulgences

Try to remember that you're barely an MC

You silly little-dicked kid sitting in a Bentley

Overcompensate your bands away

I'll take mine and improve my craft every day

You're on a straightaway to irrelevance

The door's opening, so time your landing

And you just might make it out of Hell my friend

But to show up and still drop bars about nothing

Takes a very special person

This ain't PC

But you are this, so let me get it started

Motherfucker, you're so damn

So fuck rap, this is homicide

All you rappers sitting inside

Complaining about the obvious

I'm over here writing 2 albums

And getting big, you're smoking weed

Guess what's gonna be the outcome

How come you can't seem to get a better flow?

You just using triplets

Prolly didn't even know

Wondering why you got so many streams?

People are replaying them

Just so they can understand

what the fuck you're saying!

Are you even mumbling?

Shit I think you're fumbling.

Don't claim you're Slim Shady

Cause Stan, you're fuckin sitting

(Ha)

Go repose on D Rose, silly little Gucci Boujee hippie

Pop a xannie you little punk

Go pass out to little pump

(Ha)

I'm sure he ain't creating

Innovating

Now that he's got his paper

I'm not the only that's on these rappers

Shoutout to Logic, that's obvious

Lucas, the illest

Eminem and Knox Hill

And Kendrick as well

And J. Cole, they know

And all the others that came before them

I can't list all of 'em

Kamikaze, it's all me

The new G

In the Industry

Loop it back to the hook with this

Dr. Dre beat

You know every time I rap I'm gonna bring the heat

So with this Boom Bap, Wu-Tang,

Pumping through your veins

I know ODB and the whole east

Is gonna fuck with me