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tryna play the game, but I don't like these agents  

They tryna skim me off the top but I'm hardly brainless  

 

I'm john wick'n em killin 'em

connections like a Nokia phone
Therapy makes us open up
Like we found the code
Always in the centre
Like I'm Alexander Song
And if you want the smoke
We gon

tools
I'm scattered on the floor with the nuts and jewels
How could this be?
When the whole time I've been in therapy

Now who will help me? I'm out of my

fade
I became something
Did it my way
That's the way i love it
Not one in the same
Shit ain't a game
I play for the win
Don't go for the tie
Boy got

own therapy..
And When I got this assignment 
Hey God are you sure,
Heard Michael I know you're ready
Now here I am speaking out on depression 
And fear

beats to me like therapy, I'm really talkin' to myself
Coach mad at the game, meanwhile I'm tryin' to slap the ref
Show them niggas what it is, top five,

I understand why niggas turn to murderers
Scars go deeper than the flesh
This shit is permanent
They gon lock a nigga up when he need therapy
Ain't

not a flex
Get shit done then I'm like what's next
What's in bro cup, think it's that tech
I'ma play every damn card in my deck
Beat his ass, no, I

you wanna talk so let me start
By recommending you to therapy
I'm sorry if that was a little harsh
But baby buckle up
Cause I'm just starting

Real talk

in the crib watching sandlot
When I was right there out on the block
And I got my glocky I'ma keep me a tool
I'ma play it smooth but put a nigga

you
Play with me you gon' have you an issue
Check my flow I always keep it lethal
They hating cause we ain't equal
Hazviko
Mari yacho hamuna haiko

never see them here with me
Mental illness battles so I make sure I do therapy
Young fly nigga I still make sure I move carefully (young fly nigga I still

of the nation
Every body eyes red, street invasion
Nobody come play, lord as we pray
Wipe away we since as we've done many things
Lord as we pray, wipe away we

Hope that you're doing okay
I think of you when I'm on my holidays
Did you go to therapy, I see okay
So I gotta decide if I should go or stay
Do what you

(Rasenshuriken)
(Play that shit out loud Doc)
I just got this feeling higher than the ceiling
Gonna crack the seal in got me steady leaning
Crashing,

this world will fuckin stop

I grew up around an abundance of
Preppy motha fuckas never been one of em
So because I wasn't conformin
Didn't play sports

his movie about pain
No pause, life continues to play, he said he doesn't do drugs
Just a drink of bub, he said he doesn't like fugs
Wants peace

just wanna play the blame game
And I can't tell him how it's lame
Cause she didn't wanna leave him, but was damaged from the pain
And I'm just in

play
Then I turned around, look in the mirror and I say
“J, you ain’t there yet, but you done came a long way.”

I’m grown now, people just don’t look

invited to parades
It's a strange type of game
Sort of lame
Sort of the same
Type of games I prefer not to play
I swerve the other way
In hear on a one way

seventeen
Always used the talent as a form of therapy
Rather fail with honor than have success by sacrificing my humanity
Might not be a mainstream rapper

and get to this cream
I'm just chasing my dreams, nah ever since I put the pen to the pad

Man this music is my therapy
And I can spit a mean sixteen,

Making money through the night I don't got time for sleeping
Pull up in yo hood with my niggas... get to sweeping
Probably need some therapy for all this

the play
Do right don't be astray
I sin that's why I pray
To god before I lay
Take meds just so I'm straight
I'm him I pave the way
Music my therapy
Fits me