Therapy

Hip hop is such a weenie scene
Make me wanna summon the candy man from Cabrini-Green
Media put on everyone that flows wrong in the world
Go and put some clothes on, little girl
I expose it to the art of rap
'Fore I even started, they done gone and had a heart attack
Far as knowing jack, they wouldn't know a jack if it was for a flat
Promptly I responded for a fact

Here's a style that nobody else expected
From a guy who never got the shot and didn't get infected
These cats was down to take a shot like a refreshment
They'd probably take a pill like it's a breath mint
Despite it's just a drill, they feeling ill just off the power of suggestion
And need to take some time out for reflection, no question
Anyone who tell you something's for your own protection
That's a taxidermist trying to add to they collection
I'm just trying to school ya like a senior do a freshman
To the crooked trying to cook you the perfection

A lotta rhymers would never rhyme 'bout the things that I be rhyming 'bout
I got so good at shining, decided to go the shaman route
I'm the one you previously counted out
Busy taking action while you clown around asking what you crying about
You couldn't surf this channel from a couch
To surface above and beyond the shadow of a doubt
Your patterns from the past are paramount to why your plans just aren't panning out