This is a song about "Judgement"

Judgement is excrement, to understand my vocab you must be intelligent,

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

And i know everyday for me will be judgement day

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

I ran away from truth, lyrics were judgement, the beat was a noose

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Just give the devil a little kiss before you miss judgement

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

J, the j is for the judgement that's been put on me.

Or some kinda drug thats messin with yo judgement

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Suddenly... she starts to feel the judgement coming on

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Give you the right to point and pass judgement