This is a song about "Retro therapy"

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

I'm not getting no therapy

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Bending words between these bars is my therapy

Can even afford retro fours

I put these poems all in these songs

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

You probably think i need therapy

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

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