This is a song about "Judge"

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

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

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Why we gotta argue

People always want to judge you,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Ya you know that judge judy

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Cant judge her cause we are all sinners,

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

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Dont judge me till your perfect