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giogio (carefree) - therapist (interlude) lyrics

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[intro]
you see, you’re a particular case, aren’t ya?
unique, really
no other way to describe it
i get it, i get it, it’s hard to accept it
and sometimes, things won’t go the way you want ’em to
and that’s ok, they shouldn’t
i can’t promise you that i can fix you, you’re too far gone for that
but i can help you, even if just a little bit
now repeat after me
one (one), day (day)
[verse]
feel so manic, i’m schizophrenic
i don’t see no end to this like george shearing
you big ol’ b+st+rds don’t wanna pick no effort
with gio, rodrigues pedro, k!ll but fairly
i’m m+my own therapist, no wonder i’m so bad at this
my rule is swallow medicines, it’s cruel, but don’t care if it’s
for a good cause, i get too hard on myself with these
crude raw sentences, cool gio but, uuh, your rap is sh+t
one step forward, ten steps backwards
tap the tempo for a f+cking anthem
lungs get scorched, reload my ammo
my pen’s a sword, these words the anvil
i once was a caged animal
got brought up by lames eggin’ on
my dollars, paid havin’ none
it costed lots, but we ate and landed on
our feet, oh my god, g, you got stomped on, now watch me
take these weights off like rock lee, you ain’t topped this
i’m top three, was the bad apple from a lone tree
been treated like rags left in the laundry
i’ll scream it again, you heard me?
“call me a f+g, i bet ya you want me”
i feel like snapping on a b+tch without warning
still if i’m clapped it’s only with my verses
birth of a monster, it’s birds for your coffins
weird, you’re still walking, rigor and mortis
i’ve figured these words are as simple as talking
put ’em together, these letters are stacking
i’ve let ’em cadaver, now wave at the camera
whether i’m bad as the devil or attila (repeat aft+)
gonna let you finish in a minute, but they’re speaking
and they’re tripping, only ’cause i’m timid
‘tell ’em turn the knife and stick it in it
like my d+ck in all their b+tches
i’m thinking of a trick and disappearing from the scene
it’s a wish for a wizard who’s really just a kid
who keeps giving sh+t to every citizen
and politician in every position
i’m hoping i’m p+ssin’ every single leech with these disses
[outro]
i’m so f+cked in the head that i’m so f+cking ahead
ah f+ck, where’s my pills?



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