Therapy Sessions Lyrics

I'ma tell you how it go, sit back and play yo role

Discard all emotions, don't let them get you out that mode

Your time gotta come, gotta feel it in your bones

Island boy from the mitten, you know I stay hitting cones, aye

And I still remember nights I was all alone

Sitting up all night, writing in my phone

Going back, tryna figure out all my wrongs

But found out going back won't bring you home

Aye,so let me set the record straight,

I never really started rapping for the lil fame

It's the start of a journey, how I overcame

So if you just hearing this, then you kinda late

That's why I'm focused on myself, and I'm out the way

You ain't CUT, you ain't gang, you can't get a plate

If I'm dolo or with the crew, still getting cake

Stack it up and invest, less it be a waste

Ayy, let's it be a waste, mm, mm, mm, mm, be a waste

With them bats, and you know we going insane You ain't CUT, you ain't gang, you can't get

a plate

Growing up, I had to be a friend to myself

Always had to keep a smile and be everyone's help

But when I was on the ground, yeah that loneness was felt

"Seems like PTSD", my therapist said it herself

You can tell in my talk, you can tell in my walk

When I found out the answer, knew it felt like a moth

Feeling dead inside them storms, had to clear the chalk

I can never sell my soul, and I put that on the Cross

My hoodie be on with my back against the wall

Just know I'm standing strong, just know I'm standing tall

Had to change my number for all them missed calls

These niggas backwards, just call them KrisKross, aye