[Intro]
What I'm about to tell you
Might make this a little bit awkward
But I don't give a sh**
I'm recording this song bu*t-a** naked right now
Judge Me
[Verse 1]
I got little suburban-ites trying to tell me what's hood
And lame n***as trying to tell me what's cool
Evil mother-f**ers trying to tell me what's good
And n***as who never done it trying to tell me what to do
I tell a critic s** my dick if it could fit but its ridiculously big
I'm getting sick of n***as nit-picking my sh**
If you could do this you would of but didn't because you couldn't
Now you hide behind computers like a bitter little b**h
Hoping to type a funny comment that might get you a couple likes
But its sad when you realize no one likes you in real life
Sad story you're a bad boy on the internet
But in real life you never been a threat
This is intellect
That you can't comprehend and I ain't shucking they job
And I can't do it, I'd look stupid
Knowing that I've got so much science in my mind
Just trying to find an open one and leave inside it
Knowledge from all this incite I'm providing
f** around cause a riot
With all of these minds united
The Devil neva (never)
Shows his face until you put a light right beside it
So, whenever you in a circle and they seem to close you out
Its either one or two things
Its something about them or its something about, you
Figure it out and you'll begin to understand, you're walking around with two lives in your hand
Figure it out and you'll begin to understand, you're walking around with two lives in your hand