This is a song about "Judge"

Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you

And word i blew off herb i grew

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Tell the judge who really did it

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Cant judge her cause we are all sinners,

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

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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