This is a song about "Retro therapy"

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

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

Bending words between these bars is my therapy

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Can even afford retro fours

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And fake friends need some therapy.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy

Took my heart away from money

You probably think i need therapy