This is a song about "Dont understand"

They say they dont understand it,

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Wait most things you probably might not understand

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I understand that you are angry

Let me rideuntil i get free

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

No one would understand

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Understand i dont need a weapon

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

But pretty soon they'll understand

And understand the discrimination

Times in this crime land, my thug nation