This is a song about "Don t judge me because i am beautiful"

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

As i seenobody cares about my history

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Still problems to be assessed, i wonder if they judge me and are they impressed?

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

And thats sickening but me im not god and i will not judge

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Everyone looks at me and laughs because i am a prep

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Don't be like me because i am

Still the man with the pan

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child