This is a song about "Judgement of others"

And i know everyday for me will be judgement day

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

You little young-ass motherfuckers

But can they keep up with the paste of others

The richest place on earth

But she is above all others

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Or some kinda drug thats messin with yo judgement

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

And others that would hide from me 'cause i got problems inside of me.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Be ahead of you while others point with laughter.