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Therapy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Therapy was released on November 3, 2023 by Young Royalty Forever as a part of the album Therapy - Single
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Release DateNovember 3, 2023
LabelYoung Royalty Forever
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DaJuan Gibson
DaJuan Gibson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Mr. Rio, right this way, sir
Hi, I'm Dr. Devereaux
Go ahead and get comfortable
Reminder, this is a safe space, so feel free to express yourself
Now tell me, how are you feeling today
I hate coming to therapy
Man, this shit ain't therapeutic, at least not for me
This shit just make me feel stupid, you questioning me
Like, that's really gon' help me through it, but honestly
I vent better through my music, I was a humble dude
But they pushed me to my limits, so yeah, I'm cocky now
Like, I don't see no competition, I go against the grain
I'm on a mission, fuck the friction, I'm on the road to fame
I remember they wouldn't listen
Now every time I hit the city, motherfuckers wanna link up
They said I couldn't rap, but now they begging me for features
Mr. Quick, to take your bitch
If she look like a keeper, **** know that I go hard
They be softer than Cousin Skeeter
I be with my ****, these other boys wanna be us
I guess that's why all the bad bitches wanna meet us
Red and yellow bones, fat asses, and D cups
They know that I just wanna slam dunk, I never lay up
No time for attachments, they slow me down
Can't let that happen, I gotta stay packing
Cause where I'm from, they toe-tagging
I don't do the capping, really was trapping
But I ain't bragging, went from rags to riches
Blood on my satin, racks in the mattress
So what I want you to understand is that
everything isn't always black and white, okay
There is always a shade of gray
And even though it may seem as so, I'm not here to make you angry
This is a safe space
Woosah
Pain runs deep, so pardon my frustration
Forgive me if I react poorly to altercations
I know at times I'm selfish, cause frankly I lack patience
But I done seen shit that a **** shouldn't be faced with
I think I need LASIK surgery
**** talking gangsta they just nerds to me
Emergency man down, I kill these **** first degree
My up and squeeze tote 30 and a 30
What my perky be I'm high off tree
Feeling like I'm up a couple thousand feet
They claim they G, but next thing you know
they get to snitching like they tryna hide the smell of the dope
It's getting fishy, your favorite rapper ain't real, he a hoe
These **** pip squeaks, I got the urge to embarrass a ****
Somebody diss me, count to 10 and then I count up some more
It's coming quickly, heard a **** tried to say that I'm broke
No need to fix me, I'm just keeping shit intact
No matter what, run up a check
All these **** do is cap, but I'ma die by my respect
I know a **** who spent racks to put his **** around his neck
That shit crazy, all them racks could've got his **** out them jects
It hurt my soul to see the fact my granny calling me collect
Damn, shit make me stress, but I hate coming to therapy
Man, this shit ain't therapeutic, at least not for me
This shit just make me feel stupid, you questioning me
Like that's really gon' help me through it, but honestly
I've been better through my music
Written by: DaJuan Gibson
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