First Single off of his debut album, “This Perfect Life”. Coming June 23rd Update: Just fixing up a typo Edit (10/28/09) Now with Lyrics I’m Mr. Misunderstood The kid from the hood, is one that will take all the lessons you get from the hood And spit until you listen This when you could Consider one of the niggas not blinded by color Dark clouds and silver lines, are why the skies covered With the words that I utter You see my name more than ever That’s called a brain storm Born in Cleveland to a lawyer And a writer, a boy in the mist of fire, the noise was just the lighter Charles Sr. beat my mother’s ass In front of me Didn’t even matter if she had some company I grew to be my own man, but my dad is under me Reminded her too much of him, and she’d spaz and come at me Everytime she get mad, she wanna beef I had an attitude I’m back up on the streets To lease And Mr. Only You because of me I need to speak to grieve To reach my peace (Chorus) Late at night I’m alive Dream about my thoughts of yesterday Scream about my thoughts of yesterday I wish I could talk to yesterday And tell my story I’m ready to tell my story Call Barbara Walters I’m ready to tell my story I’m ready to tell my story (Verse 2) On it for awhile I kept waitin for a way to escape from my child molestation But, I ain’t a victim no I’m a living spokesperson for someone who learn to live and cope with The old shit, I’ve been exposed to Turn to blunts Get high and won’t return for months The weed led to E E …