Verse 1: Buk
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 explain what's going on inside my mind
nigga I don't see no other kind of solutions to
let these Problems loose therapeutic the music is
sort of masseuse That 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 jeffedy and
Jeff want buk To die be gone both suppose to be
occ-upyin The same time the same space But no just
me going out of my same mind

Verse 2: Twista
They don't really know how I feel What the fuck is
wrong with the muthafuckin Twista is the nigga off
of pill is he off of wet Is he off of syrup
something deeper than Formula 44 Benadryl Cause a
nigga finna to kill Misunderstood cause I pass'em
what ever Disaster is like cause I'm ?? I leave a
nigga body ?? Passion as the Christ with a mask
and a knife Go blast with a mic if it's prophecy
the verse Should be last I'm the the future you
are primitive Morpheus I'm a scorpion in these
shoes are Venomous the new artillerist and And you
don't really wanna start from genocides And you
don't really wanna spark the nemesis Get Lucifer
as crucifer put you on her for murder boy You
don't want to bring darkness into this

Verse 3: Buk
Yeah although here lately you can feel my pain
Trying walk straight away from the hatred That I
hold deep down inside quiet I may not ever talk
shit bout a nigga biz Cause a nigga sees besides
that I ain't no a fuckin kid You bitch you really
know ?? did some shit There could have been a
minute that we really could of plenty through But
all of this bitchin cleanin shit seven hundred
million the best Just consider it all as destiny
manifested in its self No been through shit
stepping over holes watching my steps You don't
know what I been through bitch

Verse 4: Twista
Yea I got money like ah pimp ?? rich then when I
hear an intru-ment-al I get in to then Feminine
two glitch then I gotta cut tha muthafucka like a
Gear tooth bitch! I thought that nothing be held
to love Especially if I feel will would be hell to
us instead of Holy divine I be outta my mind I
would be tell because I'ma (misunderstood nigga)

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Buk: I'ma misunderstood nigga Twista: Cause
I'm kind of like Kurt Cobain An expert on pain you
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brain Buk: Because I'ma (misunderstood nigga)
Twista: Tell'em why cause I'm kind of like Tyler
Durden I can fuck a nigga up as I run my body wit
flames nothing from the fire hurt me
Buk: I'ma misunderstood nigga
Twista: Like Larry Hoover, Boony Black or Walter Wheat,
When I dip through the hood it's for the good hope
these swag nigga don't talk when I speak
Buk: Because I'ma misunderstood nigga
Twista: King Neal Willy Lloyd Angelo Roberts when come to flow
You think you men can go hard but shit this man'll go harder
cuz I'ma Buk: I'ma misunderstood nigga

Verse 5: Twista
I'm bout to fuck shit up got me rippin through
your body like a natural disaster Move like a
torpedo with the speed and vengeance of a killa if
you lookin for a murderer I'm the master
motherfucker I'm bout to tear shit up with heat
from a thermometer Go get your mama to pay for the
bury um... astonisher interplanetary to bury
everything From earth to ?? you feeling me cause
I'm bout to fuck shit up like Freddy after Jason
With a affacination for elastration and
congratulations for eradications because I know
ain't no vaccinations for decapitations with the
proper placing I'm bout to tear shit Up because I
take hits with that purple like I am a vican call
me a lyrical loution I roll with a mob of wolves
like I am a lion 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

Verse 6: Buk
Doctor I'm problematic trying to withdraw from all
always lawless Leave me solving 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'll soon some yet might not be
up on yet but any any how niggas Try to pen 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
Muthafuckin 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

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