This is a song about "Understand me"

You know i can't understand for the life of me,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

But now in the end i understand that it made me tougher

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Can't understand these fucking feelings in me, reeling in me,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Hey you dont want to, screw me! its okay i understand youdo you and i do me

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

But understand nothing was done for me

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I wish you'd just understand.

Understand me, one thing to say

Just to go to liv on a sunday

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Hopefully you will understand