[Chorus]
It's embarrassing, I think I need some therapy
This shit ain’t even fair to me, these spirits keep on daring me
That hoe wanted everything, but now that bitch is scared of me
The shit that I’m inheriting, is a product of the fear in me
It's embarrassing, I think I need some therapy
This shit ain’t even fair to me, these spirits keep on daring me
That hoe wanted everything, but now that bitch is scared of me
The shit that I’m inheriting, is a product of the fear in me

[Verse]
I don’t feel nun when I’m cookin'
Now I’m racked up and I’m bookin'
Gotta get up I’m pushin'
Gotta lay low in the bushes
Know you hate me but you lookin'
Baby I’m a good guy you shouldn’t
Yeah I know it’s crazy and it’s crooked
Scratch that nevermind I get it
Now I’m bout that fine dine livin'
Too turnt now I’m fine wine sippin'
Smoke it up won’t blind my vision
Too up yeah fine eye livin'
Two cups they define my feelin'
Only got a few friends they the realest
Had to cut the loose ends just to get it
Want me? It depends if you with it
This hurt too much can’t heal it, hit the booth it’s therapeutic
Shit was fun for like a minute, now I can’t undo it
Guess I’ll run through all them digits, dead guys lookin' bluer
I been goin' through it
Now I’m goin' through it
[Chorus]
It's embarrassing, I think I need some therapy
This shit ain’t even fair to me, these spirits keep on daring me
That hoe wanted everything, but now that bitch is scared of me
The shit that I’m inheriting, is a product of the fear in me
It's embarrassing, I think I need some therapy
This shit ain’t even fair to me, these spirits keep on daring me
That hoe wanted everything, but now that bitch is scared of me
The shit that I’m inheriting, is a product of the fear in me