This is a song about "Judgement of others"

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I wish i can spread the word of jesus so others can hear it

But she is above all others

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

From the torture of others, they feed it/

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

When their in the state of beind down while others are great

Give you the right to point and pass judgement

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Yet we blame others for the results of own insanity.

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky