This is a song about "Dont judge"

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

You know my name not my talent so don't judge

Im not gonna judge her on her flaws

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Shit she could have one too, i don't judge

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Nothing but someone will always judge us,

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Dont judge me till your perfect

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned