Sometimes I wonder where I would be
If I ain't get high and drink
Beautiful women inspire me
I want the finer things
125 10
They was a part of me
In that apartment when it was my mom and me
Chrissy and Clarence too
I saved like twenty bands then crashed by the cmacco
Fucked up my whole summer
Probation the whole number
I lost my girl friend
Her family wasn't having that
Her auntie the police and we do not fuck with that

Ohhhwooohh
I think I'm misunderstood
Ohhhwooohh
I think I'm misunderstood
How you examine my life but not notice my heart
I think I'm misunderstood
Yeah Yeahhhhh Whoooaaaaa

Got the nerve to ask me why I smoke so much why I smoke so much
cnd how a young nigga seem to know so much
Seem to know so much
Grew up around street niggas and them hustlers
Few busters trust
cin't nobody gonna do for you like you can do so rep ya self
Rep ya self
Respect ya self
Don't wait on them
Connect ya self
Don't expect no help
Check ya self
Before you wreck ya self
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yah

Ohhhwooohh
I think I'm misunderstood
Ohhhwooohh
I think I'm misunderstood
How you examine my life but not notice my heart
I think I'm misunderstood
Yeah Yeahhhhh Whoooaaaaa