Once as a slave who imagined being free
Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy
Damn instead of rap maybe i need therapy, because of my rarity,what other
Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy
Bending words between these bars is my therapy
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
I'm not getting no therapy
Baby girl imma massage you and release dat tension
Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection
It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth
I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers
Maybe he needs a little therapy
A military mind mean money
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