Misunderstood

[Intro: Yung Buk] The F scale is used to describe the intensity of tornadoes or twisters, and the damage they cause Categories F0 through F4 describe damage ranging from light to devastating However, category F5 describes total damage Framed homes are lifted from their foundations And carried hundreds of miles to disintegrate Automobiles fly through the air like missiles, trees are debunked Reinforced concrete structures are destroyed, incredible phenomenon And a whole lot of fucked up shit will occur, for example [Verse 1: Yung Buk] Yeah... of course... Okay, okay It's safe to say that I walk a fine line between good and evil This is a fine time For me to be trying to explain what's going on inside my mind Nigga, I don't see no, other kind of solution To let these problems loose Therapeutic, the music is sort of a masseuse To massage my mental so I won't lose it Sometimes I can't help myself, myself got a mind of its own Buk cannot accept this Jeff And then Jeff want Buk to die and be gone Both supposed to be occupyin' the same time, and the same space But no, just me goin' out of my sane mind [Verse 2: Twista] They don't really know how I feel What the fuck is wrong with the muh'fucka Twista is the nigga off of a pill Is he off of wet? Is he off of syrup? Something deep with Formula 44 of Benadryl? 'Cause a nigga finna kill Misunderstood 'cause I'm passin' whatever disaster It's not 'cause I'm blasphemous I leave a nigga body bloody like Passions of Christ with a mask and a knife Go blast with the mic If His prophecy the first shall be last Then I am the future, you are a primitive Morph-ism, a scorpion, these shoes are venomous The new artillerist And you don't really wanna start from Genesis And you don't really wanna spark the nemesis Get loose if it's a crucifix, I put you on it for murder boy You don't wanna bring darkness into this [Verse 3: Yung Buk] Yeah, all those that relate then you can feel my pain Tryna walk straight away from the hatred That I hold deep down inside, quiet I wait, I never talk shit about a nigga biz 'Cause a nigga's his, and besides that I ain't no fuckin' kid, you bitch You really know it coulda done and been some shit There could have been a minutes That's we really could of plenty through But all of this bitchin' cleanin' shit Seven-hundred million in the plastic I just consider it all as destiny Manifestin' itself, no fin' to shit Steppin' over holes, watching my steps You don't know what I been through bitch [Verse 4: Twista] Yet I get money like I'm Pitbull, rich Then when I hear an instrumental, I get into it Feel a mental glitch Then I gotta cut a motherfucker like a Ginsu bitch After that I'm nothing be held to love Especially if I feel with Beelzebub Instead of the Holy Divine, I be outta my mind And I would detail a thug [Chorus: Twista & (Yung Buk)] (I'm a misunderstood nigga) Tell 'em why 'Cause I'm kind of like Kurt Cobain An expert on pain, you fear it, I got lyrics And a pistol that'll hurt your brain Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) Tell 'em why 'Cause I'm kind of like Tyler Durden I can fuck a nigga up as [?] my body with flames And never feel the fire hurt me Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) Like I would be only black ain't walk too weak What I do for the hood is for the good, O.G. swag nigga Don't talk when I speak Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) King Neal, Willy Lloyd, and Angelo Roberts When it come to a flow, you think your man go hard But shit, this man'll go harder Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) [Verse 5: Twista] I'm about to fuck shit up Got me rippin' through your body like a natural disaster Moving like a torpedo with the speed and the vengeance of a killer If you looking for a murderer, I'm the master motherfucker I'm about to tear shit up With heat from a thermometer Go get your momma to pay for the burial I'm an astonishing, inter-planetary Devouring everything from Earth to Andromeda, they feelin' me 'Cause I'm about to fuck shit up Like Freddy after Jason with a fascination for a laceration And congratulations for eradication Because I know ain't no vaccination for decapitation At a rapper pacing, I'm about to tear shit up Because I take hits with that purple like I am a Viking Call me lyrical-ution I run with a mob of wolves like I am a lycan Some off the top, some I am writin' And if you ain't strapped, iron, we fightin' Can't rock by me, runnin' through the middle of the field With that white like I am a titan Niggas never know what Twista be on Low key nigga fuckin' with a bitch from the hood I insist that I talk to the psycho psychiatrist 'Cause I'm misunderstood [Verse 6: Yung Buk] Doctor I'm problematic, tryna withdraw from always lawlessly Resolvin' all of my static 'cause I know God is calling me But not to come home yet Basically about the own set Of blessings from the seeds that I've sown Some yet might not be up on yet But any anyhow niggas tryna pin me down With bullshit I'll try to keep it moving Until they fuck up and I distribute the blaow! 'Cause I'm bound by law, pure Chicago crown by the bosses On Scuva Streets my project window down town office All I want is my music, my money, my muh'fuckin' Shit to be viewed among the elite, not to sleep I was thuggin' I'm just a good nigga, up to no good nigga Suburbs to the hood I wish you fuckin' would nigga [Chorus: Twista & (Yung Buk)] (I'm a misunderstood nigga) Tell 'em why 'Cause I'm kind of like Kurt Cobain An expert on pain, you fear it, I got lyrics And a pistol that'll hurt your brain Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) Tell 'em why 'Cause I'm kind of like Tyler Durden I can fuck a nigga up as [?] my body with flames And never feel the fire hurt me Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) Like I would be only black ain't walk too weak What I do for the hood is for the good, O.G. swag nigga Don't talk when I speak Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga) King Neal, Willy Lloyd, and Angelo Roberts When it come to a flow, you think your man go hard But shit, this man'll go harder Because I'm a (misunderstood nigga)