This is a song about "No judging"

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Judging by the way you spell you must be handicapped,

But really, who are you to be judging me?

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Judging rappers when his shit looks like they went through stigmata,

Judging one another just because of racial color.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

No one no where no why no how

Even if i ever leave now

Everybody judging me off a style that i ain't even pick.

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Pussy boy judging off a single i ain't even pick