This is a song about "Occupational therapy"

You probably think i need therapy

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Off of ya melody

And fake friends need some therapy.

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

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

Maybe he needs a little therapy

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Damn instead of rap maybe i need therapy, because of my rarity,what other

I'm not getting no therapy

Look it something they can't ever see

Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money