therapy

I need therapy

need a recipe

I guarantee

I'm so lucky

my mentality,

took over my sanity

this ain't reality,

it's my profanity

 

oh yea you need fuckin therapy

it's your fuckin destiny

since I'm your enemy

I'm getting that money

 

shunned from the doctor for nothing

must've been something

Yeah it's your face

damn that's something to erase

you a bitch, a disgrace

I got loads of praise

I'm an ace, bitch, an ace

nowadays, who shyawayys?

 

oh yea you need fuckin therapy

it's your fuckin destiny

since I'm your enemy

I'm getting that money

 

trap the beat

time to defeat

sweet

you cheat your life

but I survive

nah you big ass

you smash glass

surprised you surpass

you amass the gas

it's in my flash, in your path

feel my wrath

 

oh yea you need fuckin therapy

it's your fuckin destiny

since I'm your enemy

I'm getting that money

 

(twenty-two pilots flying over America, bombing Mississippi for no reason)

(committing treason)