Baby you me now If sometimes you see I'm mad Don't you know no one can always be an angel? When everything goes you see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose are good Oh lord please let me be misunderstood
Misunderstood ain't be explained But you don't understand me, so let me Stood in the heat, the flames, the slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads He had like wool, like Wayne ashes in the Bible I shake em out and they fall on the
Scary, Hail Mary, no tale All real, very Perry Mason facing, the if he tattle My God is my judge, no gown, no
I'm a rebel, down to Now or never, I would in the ever Fucking fantastic, if you agree Im bright but I don't give a if you see me
I'm just a soul whose intentions are Oh please don't let me be misunderstood
understood ain't gotta be explained So for those who understand, meet For 8 and a half I gave Ms. Cita pain Now it's money baby, keep the change
My mama say, em! And we the same So hello you got some sheets to change And ain't it how people change like easter Sunday? You know fit then outfit
Bright pink and chest look house lit Bright pinky rings but ain't about this What you bout bitch? Excuse my French emotion in my But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new
What are you If I don't have the answer It's probably on the web, I'm a damn tarantula But I know you don't understand, cause you thought Lil Wayne is But Weezy is
I'm just a soul whose intentions are Oh lord please let me be misunderstood
I was watching TV the day, right? Got this white guy on talking about black guys Talking how young black guys are targeted Targeted by who?
You see 1 in every 100 are locked up One in every 9 Americans are locked up And see, what the guy was trying to stress was that The money that we spend on a motherfucker to jail A young to jail Would be less to his or her young ass to college
See, and another the white guy was stressing was that Our jails are populated with dealers You know, crack Yeah, stuff like that Meaning, due to the laws we have on cocaine and regular cocaine The are only, I don't want to say 'only,' right, but shit Only logic by riding around in the hood all day and not in the
Because crack cocaine is found in the hood And, um, you know the other is mostly found You know where I'm
But why bring a motherfucker to jail if it's not gonna stand up in Because this drug ain't drug You know 3, level 4 drug, shit like that Ha ha ha, mmm hmm, I guess all a misunderstanding
And um, I sit back and think, well shit, us young You know, 1 in every 9 probably only selling the crack cocaine just because we in the hood And it's not like suburbs, we don't the things that you have Why? Ha, I really don't wanna that answer
I guess we're just huh, yeah You know we have room in the jail now for the real motherfuckers The real criminals, you sex offenders Rapists, serial killers, shit that
Oh, get scared, don't get scared I know you saw one sex offenders papers Don't trip, he right on the end of yo block Mmm hmm, yeah, nigga live right down the street from you Sex on the level 3 drug Convicted, ex-con, yeah im out
Hey, what you got? You got a daughter, What you got? Ha ha yeah, you what, that's the good weed You know I have a fucking daughter, you understand me? And why the fuck would you my neighbor to jail because the reason why he live next door to me Ain't the reason why I live next to him
Meaning, he rap his way to my fucking neighborhood He sold cocaine to get to my neighborhood You move him out, bring him to jail for And then you move in a sex offender, ha ha ha, give me a paper Ha ha ha, is that a 'Cause I don't understand it
Another thing, let me take my off Cause I see the reaction on the faces when I say this Uh, Mr. Al Sharpton, heres why I respect you and nobody like you See, you're the type gets off on getting on other people, ha ha That's not good, no homo and unhuman, I should say
I mean the fact that humanity, well, good humanity rather To me, is one another, no matter your color or race But this guy and people him Theyd rather before they informate, if that's a word, ha ha ha You know, spec check?
Anyway meaning Id much rather you to me first And see if you can lend an opinion you make one my thought of good humanity, Mr. Sharpton, ha ha ha Hold on I ain't finished you man I gotta the ashes, mmm hmm, hold on
Um, Mr. Sharpton and like you, you don't know me So if not going to try to, then what you say or think about me Are whatever I do is Casper the friendly ghost to me And it doesnt you a good person to criticize before you improvise Doesnt make you a bad person either But the for heading into bads way, ha ha ha
But since I am human, I am and bad, as well But I try my hardest to good And some of the I do and say may be bad Or not too good, but I do try
So with said I don't fault you I mean, youre human, good or bad But I also don't respect you and I don't care if that's or bad, ha ha You see you are no MLK, you are no Jesse Jackson, youre a to me Youre just Don King, with a perm, ha ha ha Just a more political And that just means you're a little unhuman than us
And now let me be human by sayin fuck Al Sharpton and like him Fuck if you understand me, I love being Ha ha, why? Cause I live in the suburbs but I come the hood Bring the in
I'm just a soul intentions are good Oh lord please let me be misunderstood