This is a song about "Get judge by people"

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

People always judge me by my appearance not what my life's like

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Get beside the people snickering

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

On a little secret, don't judge a book by it's cover

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

People judge others based on their pigments under their skin

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

Call me a product of my own damn hood

What them tippers don't see

Get clapped up by tony