This is a song about "Who are you to judge me"

For all emcees please read this rap, specially the last part: cause it contains a worth message

Well im the judge your the try to rhyme and get me to budge when you lose dont hold a grudge,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

So i banged for a minute

Dont try to judge me dude

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Emcees love to fuckin' judge me until they're laid to rest,

Life is too much

Then be the first to judge

Pretend to the judge that you were a saint

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

High heel wearer, hell of a body

"are you talking back to me?

All those who wanna diss me are traitors to the regime

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine