Conversation With My Therapist Lyrics

Hello Tendo

Welcome to therapy

If you'd like to take a seat

Get comfortable

Please feel free to open up about anything that's on your mind

Anything that could potentially be bothering you

I'm all ears

I appreciate it

I've been well decorated

Because from the outside looking in

Can't see that my souls been tainted

You just see on the art on the wall that I painted

But the wall that it's on's kinda fading

Didn't know that my second decade comes with bare situations

(So Tendo what's been going on then?)

I struggle to breathe sometimes

Feel like the world opens

Then I falls to beneath sometimes

(What's on your mind?)

Is it cus' of my faith when I failed to believe one time

How can I get guidance when I stay in the lead all times

For the ones that are watching me

Imma need membership P's

Done playing daddy for free

When the going gets tough who's gonna rally for me

This for mandem if I get touched are you gonna bally for me

I don't need all that but when its my burial will you be carrying me

Same way I was carrying T

But that's when I'm dead cah when I'm on the mic ain't nobody carrying T

Dinna'man 3

(It's that Dinna'man shit boy)

You ain't seen what the Dinna'man seen

If you can count my boys on more than a hand

That ain't the Dinna'mans team

(Honestly Tendo, I don't know what to say)

Of course you don't

Let me take time man I'm getting all emotional

My bad its been a long few years

Way back when I was way more approachable

(Don't worry about it Tendo its alright, just tell me your thoughts some more)

I had thought I saw a few demons but I fought some more

When I thought they were done

Just my luck that I caught some more

Thought I had a good girl so I rested

Same girl there tryna get man arrested

Had another girl I was blessed with

But when I hear lies that's end of connection like I've lost my reception

How can I trust with a tainted perception

I've seen grieving tears from a lying hoe so I've lost my perspective

(I can help you come to your senses)

Got no working receptors

Cus' I can't feel no more

Life got me senseless

But is it them who are senseless

(You sound like a very kind man if you ask me)

Kindness left me defenceless

Dinna'man 3

(It's that Dinna'man shit boy)

You ain't seen what the Dinna'man seen

If you can count my boys on more than a hand

That ain't the Dinna'mans team