Rsonist (Heatmakerz) - Misunderstood lyrics

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Rsonist (Heatmakerz) - Misunderstood lyrics

Verse 1 Sometimes I look at the sky/ Talking to God and then I ask why/ He gave me this gift, he gave me this life/ How I could just live, some people die/ Well that's why I write put my life into song Things that I feel, things that are wrong/ I'm putting work from dusk until dawn/ So you can relax when you hear my song/ Ugh! I know I'm lucky plus I'm optimistic/ Professor X I lead the school of the young and gifted/ Kush smoke got my eyes low and spirit lifted/ I'm throwing haters on the cross just to keep it Christian/ Ha! What you know about talking that fly sh**/ What you know about rolling with dimes b**h/ Just to keep it trill, I'm the sh**/ Shout out to them haters, Sorry ya'll could never phase me/ In fact I love the hate that ya'll been throwing at me lately/ Sometimes I sit and think to myself that it's what saved me/ Cause after pimp c back yea I started getting lazy/ Success is all good when you coming from the hood/ But it don't mean nothing if you misunderstood/ Hook Misunderstood, misunderstood/ It don't mean nothing if you misunderstood/ Yea we got it hard cause we coming from the hood/ Success don't mean nothing if you misunderstood/ X 2 Verse 2 Ugh! Stax I Gotcha! Rsonist! Yep! When I was born mama told me I was different, I was on a mission/ They was thinking tricycles, I was thinking sixes/ I was center court while they comfy on the benches/ Moving the oz, drinking a OE/ Hoping that one day he'll be the OG/ Where I'm from North Bronx in the hood/ Misunderstood was an understatement/ Say that loves a house, my house was vacant/ Prayed to god errrrr night hoping I make it/ Until my prayers turned to cash and ranges/ Now every day more friends become strangers/ Minimum wages got em picking up the gauges/ Got me saying to myself only God could save us/ Misery and heartache two of my neighbors/ I'm down the block from pain and torture/ Where the future gorgeous but the past will haunt you/ Like a angel with no wings in a room with monsters/ A drunk with jack in a room with no sponsors/ Where I'm from being broke will cost ya/ Try to keep up hoping I ain't lost ya/ This my life so salute the author/ All I want are bad b**hes and a brand new Porsche/ A G4 plane that resemble a saucer/ My minds been tainted so proceed with caution/