THERAPY

Crocked necks what's up with your back na Blisseh! Stack it up! Rise high, flip wack na Blisseh! Do it real flip em face mask down make up Feelin under what u do when u reach the top Step up to the underground Grey wack freak Fake smile make me feel shallow blow job steep On the edge to that madness baby don't fall in To the heat but let's breathe the smoke And swallow the sin Piss it out with the wind We can always dream Spit it out with the wind So my face stay clean Loosen to win Wip me up me cream Wakin up to the dead I as new begin Eat from the bin' Bin down and broken Got full from the flame burned my heart to frozen She was never close to what she wanted to be Couldn't see wen shit was piling up in front of me, Runky dun So frickin tired I need some therapy, some therapy I need some therapy, some therapy Mitt huvud ajaj huvet Aja Huvet I just needed to look underneath and below ' To that pitch black beauty of the wonder soil How beautiful and how funghi fresh Is the power of stupidity and stumbleness Words is still something I don't look up to Lingua be confusing and splitting the crew Building up walls out of A and Z To many cooks and soup got red Am looking for friends Searching for pure perfect avocados in convenient stores I sacrifice health Flush down my ego Just to get a little sense of that true inferno I hear the truth so loud in the noisiest places See the light shine bright in the darkest face And my mind get clean in the dirtiest river And my heart get life from my dying liver Elliphants don't forget but forgive them all Collecting scars in my bloody jars Molting fake ppl of my back Shit don't make sens See my shadow white I need some therapy, some therapy. I need some therapy, some therapy. Mitt huvud ajaj huvet Aja Huvet