This is a song about "Only god can judge me"

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Only god can judge me in this false world to whom i serve

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

And thats sickening but me im not god and i will not judge

Just say he's the best

Dont judge me till your perfect

There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, we can only see/

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

God influenced and made me to rap, to change the meaning so many people can hear it