This is a song about "Judge judy"

Preferably judge free?

Hey, must be the money

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

People seem to judge me on the daily

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

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

Dont judge me till your perfect

Ever since my daddy left

No one can judge the things i do at all

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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