This is a song about "Judge"

Ya you know that judge judy

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

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

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

Preferably judge free?

I be gettin' money

So y'all can cope n' touch

Then be the first to judge

And i ain't never left

Dont judge me till your perfect

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

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