This is a song about "Occupational therapy"

Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

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

And fake friends need some therapy.

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Maybe he needs a little therapy

20 racks really thats sneaker money

But five years from now i bet she see

You probably think i need 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

I'm not getting no therapy

What them tippers don't see