Misunderstood
• Written by D-Licious
Feel like I’m nearing death, I’m in the graveyard
All of this shit, ain’t as easy as it looks
I’m a bad kid with a great heart
Head everywhere except for in the books
Didn’t pay attention but I got street smart
I see all that shit, I don’t need a second look
Let me tell you something bout me sweetheart
You will never understand me, I’m misunderstood
Every single year, I’m drowning in my tears again
Every single year, I hope you can mend the pain my friend
Yuh
Fuck all of this shit, I got a bitch, but I still can’t fix my heart
Pain killers ready to wipe me out, I’m telling you it’s hard
Yeah
I’m a big guy ready to rock the big bag
Got more friends then enemies, but I’m telling you I’m Mitch-matched
I’m always punching down but I’m telling you it hurts
And I always feel like I’m getting more pain then I deserved
Yeah, I’m digging up bones in the graveyard
My face hard
Let me tell you something bout me sweetheart
I got street smart
But I always feel like I’m misunderstood
Feel like I’m nearing death, I’m in the graveyard
All of this shit, ain’t as easy as it looks
I’m a bad kid with a great heart
Head everywhere except for in the books
Didn’t pay attention but I got street smart
I see all that shit, I don’t need a second look
Let me tell you something bout me sweetheart
You will never understand me, I’m misunderstood
Yeah
I go hit the bong
But I’ve been doing wrong
I sing all these songs
You better move along
No I’m not a bodyguard
But I keep a firearm
Flow out her like a water park
I go back to the start
Yeah
I told you that I don’t care
Got that feeling in the air
She wanna do it there
I swear life isn’t fair
I wonder
What will become of me
The truth
Is disgusting to me
We ain’t going left
That shit isn’t right
I’ve been charged of theft
It ain’t a pretty sight
Feeling like I’m nearing death
That shit is too tight
The truth is disgusting to me
Feel like I’m nearing death, I’m in the graveyard
All of this shit, ain’t as easy as it looks
I’m a bad kid with a great heart
Head everywhere except for in the books
Didn’t pay attention but I got street smart
I see all that shit, I don’t need a second look
Let me tell you something bout me sweetheart
You will never understand me, I’m misunderstood