Why do you have to judge a book based on the front page?
Why you judge me when God waits till the end of my days?
It's my life, have you ever walked in my shoes?
If you did then you would know why I do what I do,
Why I hear what I hear, not everything is clear to me,
Why I see what I see, because not everything is near to me,
Why I feel what I feel, not everything is fair to me,
I've got selective perception, not everything is there for me,
My mind makes decisions based on the many relations my senses make through the nervous system,
If I'm different at the core I'm different as a whole,
You make judgements while looking through a narrow hole, you don't see all of me, you don't see me morally,
I've been through it all, the bottom of my feet tell a story so deep, If I try to tell it you might fall asleep, so what does that say about you? Judge yourself before you judge me.