This is a song about "Massage therapy"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And fake friends need some therapy.

You probably think i need therapy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Baby girl imma massage you and release dat tension

Highest form of affection, physical connection

I never quit never fell ,i became a rap master,oh ya well last massage to teachers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

She going to borrow some money

A while ago we started therapy