This is a song about "People that judge me"

People call me a try-hard, and say that i "act blacker",

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Half your body laying on my chest

Dont judge me till your perfect

I must go like fly route

Dont try to judge me dude

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Judge me for my color and my race, that crap puts an utter in my face

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

And people judge the peace and love whenever i'm recordin',

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

People always judge me by my appearance not what my life's like

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

The people that caim there untying me,

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy