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Artist: Twista f/ Yung Buk (Psychodrama)
Album:  Category: F5
Song:   Misunderstood
Typed by:,

[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
[Yung Buk]
Yea... 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
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 fin' to kill
Misunderstood cause I passin whatever disaster
It's not cause I'm blasphemous
I leave a nigga body bloody like
Passion for 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
Morphe-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 Lucifixed as crucifix I put you on it for murder boy
You don't want to bring darkness into this

[Yung Buk]
Yea, all those that relate then you can feel my pain
Tryin'a 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

Yeah I get money like a Pitbull, rich
Then when I hear an instrumental, I get into it
Feel a man too rich
Then I gotta cut a muh'fucker like a Ginsu bitch
I've got nothing be held to love
Especially if I feel with Beelzebub
Instead of the Holy Divine, I be outta my mind
And I would be tell a thug
[Chorus: Twista] + (Yung Buk)
(I'm a misunderstood nigga) Tell 'em why
Cause I'm kind of like Kurt Cobain, a expert on pain
You fear me like my 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 if my body were 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 harder
But shit, this man will go harder, because I'm a
(Misunderstood nigga)
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 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 out thermometer
Go get your momma to pay for the burial
I'm an astonishing, inter-planetary
Devouring everything from earth 'til I'm done when feelin me
Cause, I'm about to fuck shit up
Like running after Jason with a fascination for a laceration
And congratulations for eradication
Because I know ain't no vaccination for decapitation
It a rapper pacing
I'm about to tear shit up
Because I take hits with that purple like I am a Viking
Call me inner-revolution
I run with a mob of wolves like I am a lycan
Some of the top some I am writtin 
If you ain't strap aight we fightin
Can't rock by me through the middle of the field
With that white like I am a titan
Niggas never know what Twista be on 
Don't these nigga fuck with a bitch from the hood
I insist that I talk to a psycho psychiatrist because I'm misunderstood 

[Yung Buk]
Doctor I'm problematic, trying to withdraw from always lawless
Leave 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 seas that I've zoned
Some yet might not be up on yet
But any any how niggaz tryin to pin me down
with bullshit I'll try to keep it moving
until they fuck up and I distribute the blow!
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 too be you the 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