Therapy

For the fam, this shit bigger than me All I wanted was money and peace

Fuck this shit, getting tired of the streets Lost some niggas, they living through me

Without the rain, the pain, the cloudy days Don't know where I would be

When I feel like I be going insane The music is more like my therapy

It's easy to love me while I'm winning know if I wasn't, the love be kinda different

Even at my lowest, I'm a giver I got your back, I can't see it any different

A lot of my losses gave me wisdom All of my bitches is bad, know how to pick em

I gotta cut you off, you don't see the vision I gotta play on the line, give me a minute

They looking, I came through Dripping every day, going through pain

Who isn't? I'm the one who come through the lane, shoot, dish it