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letra de misunderstood - marqus clae

[intro]
hold on
hold on
hold on
hold on to me
ayy

[verse 1]
i’m screamin’ f-ck ’em, let they momma love ’em
if i don’t know you, i don’t gotta trust you
sh-t, even if i know you, n-ggas be all kind of f-cked up
i got my dollars tucked in case i gotta body somethin’ (f-ck it)
i put my all in these bars and i spit ’em to cause effect
it took some time for me to realize that it’s all finesse
i used to sit in front of the tv ’til it was dark
watchin’ 106 & park, pretendin’ to be a star
before i knew that life was a b-tch
i had a plot to get rich
i got inspired from watchin’ my momma clockin’ for shifts
these n-ggas do it for a watch on they writ
or props from a b-tch, that don’t evеn got a pot to p-ss
i’m a motherf-ckin’ soldier, i thought i told you
four hundred dеgress flamin’ like i’m from the nolia
i can’t let ’em f-ck me over
i might all black the rover for how they hoed us
they know they owe us
[chorus]
these days sdunds like lies to me
heatwaves burn inside of me
streets laced with high anxiety
blind eye could see, you know? (ayy)
i wish i would give my heart to a b-tch and it ain’t returned
i wish i would
i roll my problems in the woods
sit back and just l let it burn, misunderstood

[verse 2]
i have no f-cks to give
i seen the cold shoulder, too many roads to begin
i’ve heard so many, “no’s”, i thought i could breather with my ears
so when i get the chance, i’ma make ’em feel me for years
young n-gga fresh from the sewer, who would’ve knew it?
i traveled many night in that buick, tryna pursue this
prayin’ to pictures of buddhas and jesus
i put my thoughts in motion like telekinesis, sh-t
i ain’t had good rest in fourteen days, that’s too weak
but when you chase dreams, you lose sleep
these loose leafs contribute to tellin’ my plight
if the sky’s the limit, n-gga then i am a flight
i am the sun, related to the moon and the night
i am a gun, waitin’ for the moment to strike
motherf-ckers thought i would fall by the way side but boy, did they lie
since yay high, i knew i would ball like shanghai
[chorus]
these days sdunds like lies to me
heatwaves burn inside of me
streets laced with high anxiety
blind eye could see, you know? (ayy)
i wish i would give my heart to a b-tch and it ain’t returned
i wish i would
i roll my problems in the woods
sit back and just l let it burn, misunderstood

[outro]
hold on
hold on
hold on
hold on to me
misunderstood

- marqus clae

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