Talkin’ prejudges… why you judge me hun?
All I know is there’s only one Judge (Almighty God)
And He gon’ judge us…
..At the end of our life

So why do you judge me while I’m livin’
Listen… (yo yo)

Yo I’m talking to Africans, Asians, European-Americans
Muslims Juives Christians, every man
Every little stone on earth and very element
On the ground in the air anywhere we all have a second chance
Life is to share and level is to elevate
If you talkin’ change I say “yes we can”
We seen a black house and rapper Eminem
Best golf player been black that’s significant
I’m representin all colors like M&m’s
We all equal and race is irrelevant
Fuck a slave ship and colony settlement
Never let a man stop you from being a better man
Don’t you know what I’ve been doin in my lil life

When I don’t hit the studio and kill mics
Oh yeah u feel right?
Me and my men do the j sign over here nothing to fear

(X4) (James Blunt‘s “Out Of My Mind” sample)
Judge me by the fact that my face don’t fit
Judge me by the look on the organ-grinder…

Some brovas got knives and others got triggers
Brovas got wives, and others got bitches
This is the life game play it or you lose it
And the day you find that thing named wisdom chose it
So we hustle in the streets around Bes-bar
Release tape with no help no guest stars
Yeah cause we respect the bases

Just wanna get married and raise the babies
Started from the bottom we still praise the ceilings
How we be so strong amaze the ladies
I’m in the subway, got my headphones
I don’t listen to them cause they don’t
I be Fightin for peace, singin the same song
But if you think they care brova u damn wrong (damn wrong)
They judge you by the Zulu Haircut and the Nike Air look
Now every Chinese is a kung fu master
Every dreadlock-man is joker smoker
And every muslim is a god damn terrorist...
In which world am I? anhan

(X4) (James Blunt‘s “Out Of My Mind” sample)

Judge me by the fact that my face don’t fit
Judge me by the look on the organ-grinder…