Therapy

I need your therapy
Now that you've seen my weakness
I need you here with me
I came so close to leaving
It's getting hard to breathe
So can we make things even
I need your therapy, therapy therapy
I need your therapy
Now that you've seen my weakness
I need you here with me
I came so close to leaving
It's getting hard to breathe
So can we make things even
I need your therapy, therapy therapy

Remember rap city with Big Tigga
Every line that I heard was always the Realest
Always dreamed for a feature with Mac Miller
How ironic, how his music would manage keep my chin up
I know a couple of drug dealers
I got a couple of real niggas
Melie, Dante, Fino demico and Size Killa
2020 vision, the music is so vivid

All the news that I'm hearing is so Debatable
False prophets be calling themselves the Major one
They've taken you money, but it's never enough
Selling you prophecies when they're suited up
These are the people that always label us
Preaching the money and forgetting the love
These are the people that I can never trust
Spreading the rumours and Blowing Angel dust
I'm not afraid of a little competition you know
Bring it on yeah, I welcome it with an open door
Long nights we were sleeping on the Studio floor
Never running out shit, I got music galore
You thought it was over but I've got more in store
Meditated before my journey had started off
Therapeutic how music saved me from Babylon
Medicated, I'm high on life and I've overdosed

I need your therapy
Now that you've seen my weakness
I need you here with me
I came so close to leaving
It's getting hard to breathe
So can we make things even
I need your therapy, therapy therapy
I need your therapy
Now that you've seen my weakness
I need you here with me
I came so close to leaving
It's getting hard to breathe
So can we make things even
I need your therapy, therapy therapy



Credits
Writer(s): Lungelo Vilakati
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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