You Don't Understand. Video (MV)

You don't understand what it's like being one of the greats
Winin' and Dinin', caviar on my plate
You don't understand what it's like being one of the bests
Hittin' the charts, standing above the rest

You don't understand the cash I make
You don't understand the bread I bake
You don't understand the lines I create
Yeah I'm the picture that you tryna paint

You don't understand the undemanding power of a rapper
Defining and rhyming, you better not call me a slacker
Divin', Drivin', Dissectin', these lines like a hacker
White, and Bright as the stars, better call me a cracker

And I hit those bars too
Yeah, that's the fundamental difference between me and you
You see i play the game until I get the fame
Yuh i'm the best, lil nut, drill that through your brain

You don't understand the cash I make
You don't understand the bread I bake
You don't understand the lines I create
Yeah I'm the picture that you tryna paint

Can I be real for a little bit, maybe a second?
No really, I mean it, ain't possible for you to see the lesson
And I know the flow shows the contradictory mess I'm makin
There are so many ways that I can be mistaken yuh

One
You don't understand what it's like being put to the test
Pressured by higher-ups trying to be one of the bests
Two
You don't understand the beckoning fans filled with hate
Gets to your head, hinders you from being one of the greats
Three
You don't understand the prowess of fandom, yuh
Corporations holding you up for ransom, yuh
Four
And one day, you may be forgotten, yuh
And one day, you may be forgotten

You don't understand the cash I make
You don't understand the bread I bake
You don't understand the lines I create
Yeah I'm the picture that you tryna paint

You don't understand the cash I make
You don't understand the bread I bake
You don't understand the lines I create
I best be dead if I'm not worshipped a saint