This is a song about "Don t judge me"

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

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

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Don't judge me if you don't know me

Listen to me, i'm trying. don't judge me for who i am.

But my character never could be like them, man

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

My reign lulu's son shine