This is a song about "Cognitive behavioral therapy"

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

But before then i need therapy, for this parody, that i let get out of control carelessly

And fake friends need some therapy.

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy

You probably think i need therapy

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Maybe he needs a little therapy

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Must be something you want me to see

I'm not getting no therapy

Bending words between these bars is my therapy

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money