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of your hand
Forever be my therapy

I need your voice to fill the void
A lullaby to sooth my rejection
Pure disinfection of the heart
Before this silence

Drama (Gangsta-)

Okay, I've been there, I've done that
This rap shit had to get round from that
My therapy helping the boy unpack
Yeah, the reason I

the gray of the buildings and the green of the tree. 

Join the West Texas Cloud cppreciation Society
For the best stretch of blue line horizon I'll ever see

one of the greatest humans
Lowering drug prices for consumers
I'm on two antidepressants
Born in Missouri but grew up in Texas
Greenville and Royse City

Bad situations with everyone
Timeline scum just telling shit
Leave me alone with my chemical therapy!


No more hope in society
No future for you and me

I've been sleeping on a fucking floor
Whore
How is the hate inside me
Hand out
Let me provide some therapy
Made the fucking distance
Yea you made

situations with everyone
Timeline scum just telling shit
Leave me alone with my chemical therapy!


No more hope in society
No future for you and me

To your

Government don't like us
Police don't protect us
Racist don't respect us
Society neglect us
Want us to live reckless
So this how I feel

Standing

seeming lazy like a bum
To society
Man I just hate to see you toss a career
For something that ain't really here
Ya I know it looks bad
21 and happy you

Dawn 2 Dusk

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

Thugs-are-us
Nigga hit 'em up
Get 'em up
Watch the cats from dawn 2 dusk
Ride for us
Texas die for us
Ride for us
Minnesota die for us
In thugs we trust

Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas
From the down underground are hangin' around the A-Town
Lookin' for a come up, workin' from 9 to 5
Just

Hold my hand I can be your therapy
Telepathically
feeding off your energy
Our chemistry to put the spark up in the room
My empathy when you are not

And my conscious lunatic now

I became a man I thought I'd never be
I look out to sky late at night it's therapy
All my faith reside in me

Cus it's in

know I read your message
But ion wanna text bitch
And I still fuck my ex bitch
We're flyin' out to Texas
I fall apart in your arms
I won't be here for

charges
To Be immediately released & given Therapy for prison PTSD
It Makes no sense that cannabis Distribution is legal now in Many states 
Yet our

skin, thick bones giving all the wrong meanings
I'm not man if I can't even face my own demons

I swear
Therapy is only an excuse for me to unmute

in the Rain with a tall shot
Lina Lamont
Therapy kept me sane
It was a lonely ass road like Greenday's dreams on the boule
Broken
I'm steppin out sun

and you taught me gun safety
Guess some folks just weren't meant for polite society
They took my to the church so I could fear the lord
But all that sin

Never gonna get it, never gonna get it, no
I think I'm indoctrinated by society's standards
I've got two left hands to handle all of my problems
You know,

questions
Instead it's fear from mere society and social anxiety with plenty tears
And niggas wonder why the distance is somebody else's therapy
The game is

deceased by police
Im in another dimension there's no love and affection
With society fucked from all different directions
This isn't just for attention its

Foreign do the dash like it's Nashville
We spin the block like a hand drill
We take a lil' nigga necklace
Leave a nigga deserted like Texas
My dawg

and Odessa, Texas

My day off today looking forward to Saturday 
No way not today now it's a sadder day 
I'm watching the news bruised, face turned hues

that conspiracy shit dude
We've got a way bigger disease
Our infrastructure is too weak for it
And it's called greed
They let it get out of hand
Until