Therapy

(album: Hot Shot: Gangsta Grillz - 2023)

We let this music be our therapy
Let us talk to you

Do you love me, or you love me not?
Let me know right now, 'cause time running out
Love hurts, I love you, so I'm still tryna make it work
Do you love me, or you love me not?
Let me know right now, 'cause time running out
Love hurts, I love you, so I'm still tryna make it work, yeah

Most the time I be by myself
Stressed out, standing tall all by myself
Don't nobody see it
If I told 'em then they probably wouldn't believe it
Swear it felt like you hated me
And if you do I suggest you stay away from me
Emotions, fuck this shit, I'm going out with the homies
Where the ones that really love me at?
I be hugging, but don't nobody hug me back
I'm ice cold, got me thinking what I'm living life for?
I can't talk to my daughter, I got a evil ass baby momma
She wanna make me hurt so bad
She make sure that her daughter don't got a dad

Do you love me, or you love me not?
Let me know right now, 'cause time running out
Love hurts, I love you, so I'm still tryna make it work
Do you love me, or you love me not?
Let me know right now, 'cause time running out
Love hurts, I love you, so I'm still tryna make it work, yeah

Time ain't waiting
If you wanna know why I'm impatient
If you wanna know why I'm going crazy
Then let's have this uncomfortable conversation
I been going through a lot of shit
Money can't fix, but it help with a lot of shit
Pick up the phone
I been isolated, and feeling all alone
What am I to do? I talk to this mic, that how I get through it
I be saying I'm okay when I ain't, people depending on me
So I gotta keep my head on straight
It be feeling like people so fake
Don't nobody give a fuck 'til it's too late

(Gangsta Grillz)
My therapist told me to just live my truth
I think that's you
I been going through a lot of shit
Money don't fix, but it help with a lot of shit
Pick up the phone