This is a song about "Dont judge your voice"

To this day i will leave you and your conscious to be the final judge

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Slowly cut your voice box, so your screams will get quiet ha

Well im the judge your the try to rhyme and get me to budge when you lose dont hold a grudge,

Always changing the sequence for fetish reasons as i bath in red leakage.

And for the first time im a tell the story so dont judge,

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

This amazing voice within your choice to check or fold.

Hey bitch,don't judge it now,really. you're askin' for your death day ya.

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada