This is a song about "Get judge"

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Dont judge me till your perfect

People seem to judge me on the daily

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I really love my miami crew

Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

People always want to judge you,

Then be the first to judge

My mama smoked so god damn much

Preferably judge free?

Like hoes down in magic city

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Cant judge her cause we are all sinners,