“JUDGE ME THEN”

Saint or sinner, you still get crucified — so do what the f* you want**. This tee is for the ones who turned pain into style and guilt into gasoline. Renaissance meets street anarchy — a skeletal Mona Lisa rocking red Xs like she seen too much, prayed too long, and stopped caring halfway through the Hail Mary.

Behind her? Christ on the cross, watching silent — but the BAMN flame B burns louder than sermons. This ain’t sacrilegious. This is survival. Street saints. Tattooed prophets. The misjudged and misunderstood.

That blood-red scrawl hits like graffiti in a church bathroom:

"People are going to judge anyway / do what you want."

That’s gospel for the damned and driven.

A tee for the judged. The scarred. The unfazed.

Art history just caught a felony charge.

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