This is a song about "Judges"

I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Study plans to unfold the mold uphold by judges' stands

I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that