This is a song about "Can t judge me"

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

And if i do go you better come through

Emcees love to fuckin' judge me until they're laid to rest,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

But the judge ignores me, thinking i've absorbed a malice/

No one can judge the things i do at all

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

People always judge me by my appearance not what my life's like

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

As i seenobody cares about my history

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Aren't you somethin' to admire