Story Behind The Song
This song touches on how there is a new religion, in the world, but not really meaning a religion. The LGBTQ community believe in who they are and what they stand for just like any other religion belief. They're my inner thoughts on what I have experienced or seen, how the LGTBQ community is viewed. The back and forth battle of being expected and not being excepted.
| Song Length |
3:53 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
| Mood |
Tranquil, Welcoming |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Chorus
Fight me Freed me
Flee'd me Feed me
I know you'd like to see em
Lock me up
But I'm already caged In the inside
Inner cries
The hardest battles
Is the battles w/ myself
If you ain't helping then you hurting
Doing bad by myself
Judge All Love None
That's the new religion
Got em wrapped around the corner
For this new edition
Don't just tell me that I'm wrong
Show me what's the difference
I know you know you gotta wear it
If the shoe Fitted
Whole Team light green
Any minute nigga
3 2 In a minute nigga
It's gone take some patience
Tryna get em to understand you
When they can't tell you who they are
Or what they even stand for
Verse 1
There they go throwing rocks
At a glass house
Nevermind the skeletons
Get the trash out
I gotta live in this mirror
That you looking thru
I ain't scared
but I'd rather have it bullet proofed
JFK broad day with the top down
Just another number to the body count
Who am I to decide when it's genocide
Us against the world baby pick a side
Living in the moment
Ion miss a minute
Over working but worth it
Imma be a minute
Living out my dreams
By any means
When they feel attention shifting
They gone make a scene
Limitations give you limits
But I'm limitless
Keep the shit 100
You gone benefit
That's between you and God
I just paint the picture
Judge All Love None
In this new religion
(Chorus Repeat)
Verse 2
First they hate me then they love me
Then they hate me again
And no amount of money
You could pay me to pretend
Only friends make amends
Leaving how I came in
On the road to the riches
We gone need another Benz
I ain't faking to begin
This is all documented
And monumental momma I miss you
It was already written
I'm just on the mission
If it's power in the pussy
Shouldn't eye be aware
Owner of the team
But I'm still a player
Emotionally attached
But it's still a distance
Imma woman and I rap
What's the big difference
Outside looking in at the BIG picture
Money buy the food who gone do the dishes
Round tables told the waiters
We just politicking
Order drinks no food
We gone need a minute
Judge All Love None
In this new religion
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