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Streets Therapy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Streets Therapy was released on November 13, 2025 by 4DY RECORDS as a part of the album TRAPPED
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AlbumTRAPPED
Release DateNovember 13, 2025
Label4DY RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Upperclass Murdock
Upperclass Murdock
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kavaun Murdock
Kavaun Murdock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Davidwitz
Davidwitz
Producer
Adrianz
Adrianz
Producer

Lyrics

Livin' in a world where I only get colder
God gave a toughest battles to strongest ' soldier
Ain't been sippin' codeine, lately I been sober
I had to lay off them pink pills, they takin' over
I had to just take a step back and start over
I had to find out the hard way, the streets lonely
Trust fucked up, I don't even sleep around my homies
I'm on defense every time, I can't let him get up on me
I fell out with my dawg, I pray this shit get better
Ain't dead or in jail ,I'm startin' to think this shit a blessing
Fuck everybody against me, I go to war with whoever
The streets gettin' colder, I went and bought another swagger
I was just goin' through some shit, but they ain't know
Cause they got better
It fucked me up when Sosa died, I dropped a tear when he left
Still got Shida , still got Certi
Still gotta leak, still gotta cheeks
Only my day ones around, can't push me over again
Took all my L's to the chin, knew I was due for a win
I was lost for a minute, but I'm back focused again
Won't let a bitch break my heart and do me bogus again
The streets therapy, I traded all my glocks for FNs
I then seen the streets turn a boy to a man
And I'm stayin' down focused, tryna stick to the plan
Four door coupe, AMG, I still ain't posts on the gram
I seen **** lose they life, tryna be how i am
Livin' in a world where I only get colder
God gave his toughest battle to a strungin' soldier
They be sippin' codeine, lately I been sober
I had to lay off them pink pills, they tell you no
I had to just take a step back and start over
I had to find out the hard way, the streets lonely
Trust fucked up, lonely, and sleep around my homie
I'm on defense every time, I can't let him get up off me
Ayy, I was locked up in a can, up on my knees, ain't shed a tear
My celly facing the light, sickness, but it's clean, Mr. Miller
All praise him, do I lie? I'm just blessed that I'm here
Trigger left a **** scarred, now all these **** movin' weird
Some **** slow down on the pulse, and this shit ain't addin' up
See everybody clickin' up, this shit ain't addin' up
Ain't no more paper put in the streets of you, I ain't sprayin' guns
Ayy, I go to work to the next, so don't you play it dumb
They all say, silent to the ground, ain't no changin' up
Got more than 99 pounds of money, you ain't one
But my niece and nephew tell they friends they all famous
Comin' from the block, now I'm livin' better, that shit what made us
Livin' in a world where I only get colder
God gave his toughest battle to a strongest' soldier
Ain't been sippin' codeine, lately I been sober
I had to lay off them pink pills, they takin' over
I had to just take a step back and start over
I had to find out the hard way, the streets lonely
Trust fucked up, I don't even sleep around my home
I'm on defense every time, I can't let him get up on me
Written by: Kavaun Murdock
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