u don't understand me but yet in still u say u know me like da bakc of your hand...don't u see that even though u've KNOWN me 4 yrs. there are still thangs u fail 2 realize. like those drops of water falling from my eyes are called tears. u want 2 analyze when all u have 2 do is listen.. i'm not a commercial...i don't advertise my thoughts or feelings on my sleeve. u have 2 use ur mind..think 2 figure me out if u don't want 2 take da tyme..then take da door and leave. People judge thangs they don't understand. u know but u don't understand cuz u've judged me i have yet 2 judge u, but u say my head is da one in da sand. u judge on what u know and see..not what u've experienced. i don't judge cuz i understand pain and happiness. u don't get it ...u don't even try..u're not even serious.. u're ashamed 2 admit that mayb..just mayb..u're prejudice.. i'm understanding somethin' now.. U, passersby, strangers, even friends da WORLD don't want 2 understand me don't want 2 understand da black gurls plight da black gurls struggle...or y i have 2 fight more than those who're white.. u're just content with thinking u know me and hears a news flash.. everyone knows me...but FEW understand me..