This is a song about "Therapy"

Maybe he needs a little therapy

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

You probably think i need therapy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

A while ago we started therapy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I just want somebody i can see

Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy

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

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

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

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

That's why i'm makin' money

I'm not getting no therapy

And all women who had light features, see

Bending words between these bars is my therapy