Music: Richard Cox/Deshaymond Solomon
Yo
I know you up their on your high horse
But uh
Don't go painting your lil perfect pictures on glass they might just shatter
Blind savage
Who are you, who are you, who are you to criticize me
Aye aye
Who are you, who are you, who are you to speak on what you think you see
Who are you, who are you, who are you to invalidate my needs
Walk a mile in my shoes
Sing some of my blues
Wouldn't last a day in this hell I been through
Why you judging me
Just sit up on your high horse and judge me
Why you judging me
Hey your reveling in my love
Why you judging me
Aye
You'll sit up on your high horse and judge me
Why you judging me
Don't paint your perfect picture on glass it might just shatter
Aye
Who are you, who are you, who are you to chastise me
Who are you, who are you, who made you life leading authority
Who are you, who are you, who are you to ridicule me
Walk a mile in my shoes
Sing some of my blues
Wouldn't last a day through the hell I been through
Why you judging me
Just sit up on your high horse and judge me
Why you judging me
Your reveling in my love
Why you judging me
Illusion your presence was the illusion
You said you loved me
Contusions my heart is covered in bruises
Your intrusion cut into the core of me
Had to lose you to find me
Now I know why you hate me
Truth is, you could never be me
Why you judging me
Just sit up on your high horse and judge me
Why you judging me
You're reveling in my love
Why you judging me
You'll sit up on your high horse and judge me
Why you judging me
Don't paint your perfect picture on glass it might just shatter
Laughs
You better worry about your own shit before you go worrying about mine
You dig
Oh, and uh by the way how your man doing he still give that good top
Bye
I am a black man
I am a blind man
I am a gay man
I will never be silenced
I will never be counted out
I will never be cast aside
I am Deshaymond