Lyrics:
This my therapy
This my therapy
This my therapy
This my therapy
This my therapy making all these melodies
This my therapy when I speak on the beat
many women are dying
Men's behavior portrayed in such hideous colours
Are they supposed to bottle up feelings
Never being able to vent even if they went
if I act blind
Nothing's complicated if it stays the same
Complacent mind and toxic behavior
I'm the only one that's stopping myself from getting
therapy
Cutting all ties, won't you baptize me?
Woah, set me free, mmm
Set me free, mmm
Just set me free, mmm
Set me free
Wading in the water,
never be clean
I try searching for some help like going to therapy
But no one understands me!
Try to get inside my mind and see if you can fit into my
know I said "I love you" but never meant it
At all
What's wrong with me?
I know I said "I love you"
I need therapy
I know I said "I love you"
This
friend now, don't you cry no more tears
He'll be out with good behavior in seven hundred more years
But now Vixen's in therapy and Donner's still nervous
how you talk
I'll send yo' punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I bust a clip, I'll hit ya hip, I'm takin? your shit
That's how the eses play for
Spotford but never that now
When my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I bust a clip Ill hit ya
were showing
It's been a really long time
I wish I could forget you
But you fucking cursed me
With your needy behavior
Never forget me, you didn't love
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us
Wow there is something going down
Like the storm in the sky
I ain't gonna be played by your behavior
How can I trust someone who's lying to me
So
entire songs dedicated to em
But they don't deserve a minute let alone three or four
Shut the door
I don't wanna endorse that behavior
It wasn't asked for
My therapy is music now I see him face to face
I've been lost in my thoughts tryna find this paper chase
I manifest my future so I never play it safe
the lucky savior
I've been in my head I got these fired up behaviors
A shot to my chest hope to charge up wager I paid ya
Now I got to watch for the neighbor
Sometimes I wish I never got therapy
Cause once you put a name to actions, you start to notice patterns
You start to realize coping only seems
to therapy and hopefully you're good as new
It's nonsense
Like it don't make sense
I just simply don't understand these concepts
Cuz it's nonsense
Like it
I think you guys may need, uh..
What is that human concept called
I should remember, I technically created it
Therapy
Yes, please
We all kinda went
I didn't need a savior
But to fully comprehend my behavior
(I was told it was sin)
Nothing you could do to win
'Ccept give it to God over and over
the razor
Doing you a favor, I hate this fucking behavior
You were my savior, now you're just a faker
I'm locked inside a chamber, kill me with the Kraber
testing
Pills red, pink and blue
Counseling and therapy
Providing not a clue
Still they keep me between these hollow walls
Hoping to find in me
between two states to drive my behavior
And that's how I define me
All, that I surrounded as a spirit,
all that i've never been forced to admit.
(You have
Respectfully
Who do you think you are
Oh, some superstar
Who's all the way from Mars
Respectfully
I'd like you know
That your behavior's unsavory
But
need sympathy
I just need some therapy
In over my head
I'm in over my head
Over my head I'm in over my head
Over my head I'm in over my head
Over my head
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