Therapy.
• Written by KingC
my music is therapeutic to all who view it
they ask me why I do it man I say for my amusement
I'm a nuisance gone crazy dog I'm about to lose it
I can't help but get lost in the midst of such confusion
but I'm still well connected, well respected, I get back in town
and everybody wants to checks in ha
I guess I still got the juice, if only I could take my pain away without this
muse, No I can not snooze, no I can not lose, gotta make these moves
just me and my crew doing what we do,
which direction do I step in gotta watch out for these weapons
keeping calm and so collected with this art that I've perfected
now just check it
my ex bitch got pregnant by the next dick
how wreckless, cheating ass chick scratched her off of my checklist
Now its bout that money cause want a diamond necklace,
see me in that rarri genie that'll be my next wish
it's all about the focus, you youngings didn't notice,
to caught up with all these notions, I went from chugging bottles
to fucking models so fuck your mottos, get them dollars,
fuck the problems, you'll never solve em, you've been evolving,
we all been falling like deaths been calling, lets get to balling,
Its time to rise up, niggas keep killing niggas like wise up
cops joined in the fun, and that aint even surprise us
its corrupt
cops view me just like a culprit, sticking to me like a post it
on the corner always posted, ganja lit we always roasting,
in the chevy we were coasting, passing around the chronic, only smoking
on the potent, in the cones that we were rolling,
Dead Prezi's yeah I need that, xannies, percs and bitches, yeah boy
you can keep that, I'm just trying to stand up you know get my feet back,
i don't give a fuck about opinions keep your feed back,
he's back
stop it man you gon regret it, wheres the morals their imbedded
change the path to where your headed,
you can go so far, just know your heart,
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KingC
Member since March 4 2015