Tré’s Therapy Session 1 | Confession Lyrics

Welcome to my session

Remember, I'm here to listen

And hear you out, no questions

I can see you're in pain

Prolly from all of that suppression

Or is it regression

But back where I come from

They call it depression

It is a blessing

That your life is on track

Better thank God for all that

And you found yourself in rap

Just express yourself

Finalize your attack

Hold…nothing…back

Lemme confess

That I've been going through pain

But niggas been calling it stress

Not talking bout stress you get on tests

I'm talking bout pain that wants you dead

Now I have been crying myself to sleep

But not cause she left me on seen

There's no person I hate for free

But the man I hate the most is me

I look at myself

That shit got me feeling disgusted

Thinking how I haven't adjusted

To improving myself

Where is that voice in my head

I thought it you that I trusted

Engine is rusted

Cause I got no drive

And the hub done had me lusted

Too much time

Had too much time to myself

You could prolly say I combusted

I had to process

Had to process the way of my life

Cause the way I see I'm living a lie

They calling stress, I'm calling it strife

I'm wasting my time

Wasting my time I'm steady confused

Now I'm talking to you

Talking to you I'm looking for help

Now what do I do

Brother, I hear you loud and clear

Impressive that haven't shed a tear

At least in here

But I can tell that you do it a lot

You're holding some baggage what have you brought

You say that you're stable but brother you not

Nevermind that

You living a lie, you living detached

Pinocchio, no strings attached

Nevertheless, you're finding your path

My brother you lost, you're blind as a bat

With all due respect

It's bout time you get that shit off yo chest

Please continue and say the rest

Nigga say less

You never lied cause I got some baggage

Y'all look at me like how I do manage

Niggas be fake they tryna cause damage

They tryna cosign, I'm on a tangent

That was before I was mentally breaking

Fact that I'm here I find it amazing

Maybe that's hope and maybe I'm changing

Stuck in a nightmare, finally waking

I'm looking at God, he's looking at me

For he is strong but I'm too weak

If we talking sinning then I'm on a streak

His judgment for me is looking too bleak

I'm tryna find hope

And that's the issue with me, unfortunately

I haven't found it

And that's the truth I see, the reality

There's still hope for you my brother

Even if you don't see it

(Is that the truth) You better believe it

Have faith in the process, and focus on you

Come back at any time, can't wait to see the new you