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Therapy (feat. JustWarrenPeace)
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Richon Alston
Richon Alston
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Warren Hunt
Warren Hunt
Songwriter

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Hi good afternoon As you can see I'm stuck in tomb Dawg I'm still a Buffon Let's go and vibe in the afterlife dude You gonna up in good place As I go in the darkness wit no trace Where everybody here is two faced And people will fill you with all hate All dark and so cold No heart but so bold Grip the mic and don't fold All I have is one goal Tell my momma I gotta go Tell my momma that so and so Leave out Cuz I gotta show Give people a good flow I wanna change, I wanna change I'm really fucking sick of playing this game I am a demon and I'm spitting these flames What type of people made me this way Flipping and whipping it Man I'm still killing it Think that my blood is muthfucking dripping shit Spitting and hitting and I'm not gonna quit it When I get this money, I'm just gonna slit it I wanna leave earth never come back Float out in space with my triple 6 hat Look at the earth, it's round not flat Da fuck did I say? Shit is so wack I'm just having a chuckle You still look like a horse knuckle fix your belt buckle You think you wanted this life but you doing so you stay out of trouble Live your life and live it well It's better than being dead or in jail I know your sad and stuck in hell Lemme throw your coin in a wishing well Wish You could go back to the way you was Before you end up causing such a fuss You ending up being sad in the dust You trusted these demons instead of us? Hi, good afternoon Who I am is not important to you I'm Hoping this time I was given will lift all the pain I've been carrying too Do You ever struggle to get out of bed and you're wondering why The woman I love always worries about me no matter if I say I'm fine Why The people round me want to see me prosper I can't find the strength, I got nothing to offer Want my life to cease, know that I'm tired often They're the only reason why I fight the offing I Really want life to slow down on me Haven't had a chance to catch my breath Only Miracles will save me, but I gave it up If it's involving hope then you can save it What Would a kid like me do? People making millions fore they're 22 Where's the credit I deserve? Lately, I can't seem to get by on words I'm still tryna find the ends that are needed in life to make everything do This feeling of hopelessness that I am forced to endure when I'm pressured will never feel new Know that they despise that I've given in You Never understanding this ain't my choice No, I will not raise my voice Though my thoughts have become way too volatile I've learned to bottle it all when I'm trying to stay poised They suggested that I venture through outlets and talk on my problems so that I can finally get help If I feel that I will just burden the others, the only one left who can help is myself
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