High Therapy
Friendshit
I have a friend that want to push me down
But he sad brother, he can't take me down oh!
Cause now i have the key to take him down
Just have to count one, two, three to make him down

Maybe now he cannot do anything
Cause i won't be his victim of slavery
He just losing somebody that he need
I'll be laughing so loud at his losing

He call me his brother, ya, ya, ya
He talks about friendship, blah, blah, blah

There's some reggae musician who talks about freedom and friendship but i know it's all fuckin' bullshit!

I'm sure this is the time
The time we're not to follow
I'm sure this is the time
The time you got the sorrow

You are gonna reap just what you sow