This is a song about "Judge"

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Tell the judge who really did it

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

But i beatup the case, paid my dues to the judge,

And people judge the peace and love whenever i'm recordin',

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

You don't know about hamlet? well i'm not here to judge,

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

No one can judge the things i do at all

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

She going to borrow some money

Preferably judge free?

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

People seem to judge me on the daily

Just killed the beat so get a judge,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village