THERAPY Video (MV)

Let it all fall down, take a breath christian
Step outside the box
Everytime getting higher, higher My emotions ain't the same
So it's best that I hide them, hide them Whatever gon, knock me down
I'll get, I'll get right up, right up My morality a lil' foggy nah, nah
I ain't righteous, righteous I know that she toxic, my feelings ain't been
Hurt She put her soul for auction
But I still Wanted her
I know this love is toxin, just want a little more
My twin he roll exhaustion, just want a lil' more
Life growing up, wasn't perfect, we had to make it work
Got beat up after school, make me cold to the core
Just want some therapy, they say that's what the mic is for
Just want some clarity, she said she love me"Mi Amor"
You tried to walk back in my life, I had to close the door
They don't got shit to talk bout on they songs, bitch I'm bored
They wanna talk bout all the clothes they parents all afford
Can't look at images cause I was nine seeing gore
My life unique, you don't know bout shit I really go through
I used to live up in the card shop, that's what I'm used to
Growing apart from some niggas, I gotta excuse you
Can't tell what's real no more, I told my mind"don't let me lose you"
Can't tell what's real no more cause everyone up in my face
Talking bout they wanna slice, they wanna piece off of my plate
I live by death before dishonour, we can't be the same
I used to know some people, nowadays they rolling pain
I love the thunder, but in my feelings when it rain
Think of the drops like the canvas on the windowpane
If you ain't doing me no good, I'll crop you out the frame
I just grew up with my brothers, now they in the gang
My brother used to cut himself, remember clear as day
Talk on my brothers, then I'll pop out with the f*cking fangs
Twin getting higher just to land he need a different strain
I'm not a people's person nigga, I'm not tryna hang
I know that she toxic, my feelings ain't been
Hurt She put her soul for auction
But I still Wanted her
I know this love is toxin, just want a little more
My twin he roll exhaustion, just want a lil' more
Life growing up, wasn't perfect, we had to make it work
Got beat up after school, make me cold to the core
Just want some therapy, they say that's what the mic is for
Just want some clarity, she said she love me"Mi Amor"
You tried to walk back in my life, I had to close the door
They don't got shit to talk bout on they songs, bitch I'm bored
They wanna talk bout all the clothes they parents all afford
Can't look at images cause I was nine seeing gore
My life unique, you don't know bout shit I really go through
I used to live up in the card shop, that's what I'm used to
Growing apart from some niggas, I gotta excuse you
Can't tell what's real no more, I told my mind"don't let me lose you"