Chris Brown said
"Please don't judge me
And If you love me
Then let it be beautiful"


Well I know you
You always judge me
But I never judge you
The things you say makes me feel ugly

...Hold up, before you a slay...(pause)
Or say a diss tryna, play me

Please don't judge me
cause I don't get my hair/ nails done every two weeks
Please don't judge me
Cause I don't have your next $600 iPhone
And gorgeous juicy couture
Cause I didn't buy the fresh new air Jordans

The turnt up Polos
and please don't judge me cause I don't always say YOLO!
Please don't judge me cause I don't have your smooth GUCCI Luis Vuitton
Or your sixth pair of cute Tom Toms

So please don't judge me cause I don't hang with your crew...(pause)
That you choose from...(pause)
Ya choose day to day basis...(pause)
Just face it...(pause) Ya always be gossiping and picking on the quiet ones...(pause)
Who's not you, Who don't rock the clothes

Ya get the first chance ya cashed that check
The one's who don't be rude/crude/prude...
Stuck up like you...(pause) Cause they different...Yeaa they different (pause)
What's the fuss...Gave ya two dollars. Just to get on the bus.
You was the one to tell them "No" over a piece of gum
When they said "Yes" to get ya respect
Gave ya their last bag of chips & Sprite
Despite the hunger growls in their stomach howls
To them like the moon for attention sayin'
"Dear Person, Warning I'm starving
For respect in return...(pause) this is what I learned from
A two X Chromosome to an egg, to an adorable infant, to an cute baby
Now a Beautiful Lady(pause)
There's no if's, an's, or maybe's about it.

I am beautiful. So boy bye I know am beautiful. Not BOOTY-FULL. I am beautiful
But in your eyes I'm just one of them
Ratchet Chicks...(pause)
Who you say...(pause) I ain't bout dat life (pause) or I ain't s***.
Cause I don't stack up the racks rack rack city b****.
Pardon the lanuage...(pause) talking and spitting my point too much
Let me try to end it as...

I never judge you
So Why judge me
You didn't create this
Country P.H.A.Thick -too much to handle chick-
In the womb of surviving soul in a Tarheel hospital
So it's all up to God -Let him decide.
Let the man upstairs do his job cause he can do it better
Way better than you.
So let my past.
Be my past.
Try to take me as I am now, NOT how I was then
*Whew* Mann fo' yo sake I pray
I hope you remove all that hate
Before you make it to the gate
..Deuces. Have a Great Day.