HOW WAS YOUR WEEK?

So usually this is how it's gon go

Walk into the room

Dark room

I lie down on this long ass couch

And she got a pen and a paper

She starts asking me some random questions

Also I got a glass of water

A bit tired

But this what she asks me

She goes

She like "can you tell me how your week went by?"

I'm like "I don't know why my issues multiply"

It's like one day I seem to be that fucking guy

Then the next few hours out of no where my dreams moving shy

She like

(Young man how the week go by?)

Was all good I don't know but my brain's a fry

Forgive me for telling lies I don't like to try

But let's start from the beginning to find out why

(Why?)

I thought I found the love of my life

But what you know all she had was other men in her life

And now I'm stuck here thinking why I'm paying the price

Or was I just too loyal?

Was I just too nice?

(Hmm)

That's a mistake I can never do twice

Cause I'm cold motherfer you can tell by the ice

But gaddamn who's man?

I don't need no advice

But now I'm stuck in they hair they be calling me lice

(What?)

These **** might need Christ

Cause the way that I be coming that's my own advice

Who sent? You sent?

You sent for me?

Ain't a killer but these **** really tempting me

(Wait calm down)

(Calm down)

I'm the **** who gon finish the most

I pick a bitch one time I just hit her and ghost

It's not a good trait **** and not one I can boast

A couple **** got goals but keep hitting post

(I need positivity)

And meanwhile I'm just having a toast

With my brothers downtown eating Saturday roast

**** tryna do drugs but can't pick up a dose

Said I felt dead at times but like Amber I rose (That's much better)

She like "can you tell me how your week went by?"

I'm like "I don't know why my issues multiply"

It's like one day I seem to be that fucking guy

Then the next few hours out of no where my dreams moving shy

She like "can you tell me how your week went by?"

I'm like "I don't know why my issues multiply"

It's like one day I seem to be that fucking guy

Then the next few hours out of no where my dreams moving shy

(Bounce)

Yo

So how does this help?

How does this actually help?

I come by every week and tell you my stories

And you know afterwards we probably just smile

We don't shake you know corona and s

But what's next?

You've got another patient?

Wait I don't get like

I pay you for this though like

You got someone else?

Oh

I gotta leave now?

That's hella awkward still

But I mean next time you should post it on you

Door that after the session you gotta leave like

Is this therapy or is this a confession?

Alright imma head out sorry