Who You Judging? lyrics
by Rates
[Verse 1:]
They said it's all good, they told me relax
They found my medicine, I'd only taken three packs
Here he goes again he's on his f*cking dribble and
He's always whinging ain't he c*cky, thought that he was killing em
You're looking thin Scott, they tell me that's drugs
I think they're right 'cause I'm eating like a fat c*nt
It spins me out, I'm the one that they look up to
I'm happy one minute then the next I'm thinking f*ck you
Ain't gotta trust you, you gotta trust me
Triple pop what I call it when I dump three
Ain't a flow better, suicide with no letter
Took the scene over, mama told me I'm a go-getter
And I won't let her know my dark side
Think she knew it when she caught me in the park high
Such a young fool, break the law with one rule
Never dob my family, I didn't learn that sh*t in school
[Hook:]
What I'm meant to do? Where the right way?
Why I'm high and my mind never skyscrape?
Who you judging? Oh, it's me now?
No A grades, cause I'm living in the C-town
[Verse 2:]
I need a lift up, no need to slip up
I f*ck a beat and flip it over, get my di*k sucked
They call me sick c*nt, 'cause I told em to
I'm so real motherf*cker, if you only knew
When they read it, tell the truth ,I kind of dropped nuts
They had the phone records, still denied the sh*t like "not us"
In custody, my boy be facing five years
He had the Xannies dacked and we popped them just to hide tears
I haven't seen him since I'm dying to visit
I'm on the road so much, it's hard for me for finding a minute
I swear when I get the time, I'll explain it all right?
But, for now, spread your word while I'm stealing a rhyme, and I
Don't know where to go, I finished with the flow
Hope they know that I've shown my heart from the yo
At the start of the track, I put part of it back
So they keep coming back, to my arteries
[Hook:]
What I'm meant to do? Where the right way?
Why I'm high and my mind never skyscrape?
Who you judging? Oh, it's me now?
No A grades, cause I'm living in the C-town
[Verse 3:]
As a teen even then no sober type
You're f*cking tripping, thinking that this happened overnight
I seen my mum cry when her best friend died
I ignored it just went out so I could get high!
These are things that f*cking eat me inside
I heard my brother stabbing walls I tried to peep in but I
Had a lift out the front more important at the time
And never have I spoke about it, I just pour it out with rhyme
By the way, the knife jammed and he sliced his f*cking hand man
Now we hit the stage and almost cry when hearing fans chant
It's f*cking crazy, so am I but I just block it out
They tell me talk about it tell me is that gonna stop it now?
I got fans but there were times when no one heard me rhyme
I make the sign of Christ and pray to god that I reach thirty five
Got a dirty mind 'cause I'm from the dirty side
Of society that they don't wanna see or recognise
I make em f*cking listen, ain't gotta trust the system
Ain't gotta get permission just to see a friend or visit
If I am wrong then I will blame this f*cking sc*mmy town
Now I'm selling out 'cause I am climbing out the underground
[Hook:]
What I'm meant to do? Where the right way?
Why I'm high and my mind never skyscrape?
Who you judging? Oh, it's me now?
No A grades, cause I'm living in the C-town
What I'm meant to do? Where the right way?
Why I'm high and my mind never skyscrape?
Who you judging? Oh, it's me now?
No A grades, cause I'm living in the C-town