[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