Therapy Music(Clean)

Therapy Music (Clean) - Logic&Russ
Lyrics by：Sir Robert Bryson Hall II&Arjun Ivatury&Russell Vitale&Benny Maupin&Bill Summers&Blackbird Mcknight&Michael Clark&Paul Jackson
Composed by：Sir Robert Bryson Hall II&Arjun Ivatury&Russell Vitale&Benny Maupin&Bill Summers&Blackbird Mcknight&Michael Clark&Paul Jackson
Russ：
Yeah
My anxiety was takin' over
Yeah
Remove the devil and my faith gon' feel it slide like it's Amendola
Come on
I finally made it to the field of my dreams
And I let ghost play around in my head like I'm Ray Liotta
D**n
A Yankee owner I got stripes in this game
Hot headed but got ice my veins arrivin' by plane
G4 to be exact rewards and beats and raps
Three w***es before forty-three more are bein' cracked
Facts
That was the life that I was leadin' back before I went to therapy
And we unpacked I wasn't really needin' that
I was needin' validation which I agree is whack
Mad at my therapist like "b***h I agree with that"
Haha
Here's the kicker though my therapist is me
Facts
Complainin' 'bout my problems how American of me
There's a scarcity of free thinkers
Yeah
It's all group thoughts
Sheep
That's what they think
Yeah
That's not what you thought
Psst
Before you saw the popular vote
You scared that the world'll leave you if you rockin' the boat
So you don't
P***y
All aboard now you safe in here
But you don't even recognize your own face in here f**k it
F**k it
Independent with a major budget
Uh-huh
You ain't mad at me you mad your lady love it
We should change the subject
Uh-huh
I sway the public like I'm rappin' on the radio
Long hair and lookin' like I'm supposed to be on Game of Thrones HBO
But every time I talk it makes the news like The Daily Show
I'm wavy so of course you wanna cruise I call it Katie Holmes
All my dreams are comin' true that's somethin' I innately know
Labels feedin' artists soul diets like paleo
Meanwhile I'm feedin' myself
Had a nightmare last night that I was sleep with myself yeah yeah
Oh God
Logic：
I keep my ego in check
Just me and this instrumental pumpin' through this cassette deck
Money don't represent my rank
Yeah Logic rose from jack but even the Titanic sank
I seen cats with egos bigger than cruise ships lose it
Gain power and abuse it
Same to take my kindness for weakness and confuse it
Same type don't know I stay with a gat and know how to use it
Used to be addicted to likes by the likes of people I ain't even liked
Anxiety readin' comments ain't have me readin' right
Trapped in the Matrix Black Neo back to the basics
Now everything I do is off the grid they just can' trace it
Face it I used to love rap
Now all I love is my family f**k the fake s**t
Only engulfed in darkness can you see the light like common sense
But to my defense that way of thinkin' past tense
Life's a b***h and s**t can get screwed like when you campin'
That's f**kin' in tents
On tour the fans screamin' the West like cravin'
You know I deal with s**t that'll make the average man's chest cave in
On the scene daily this just in word to Hailey
I write about the world around me like a journalist
It's funny how people that don't listen to me concerned with this
It's 'cause they have to be
These motherf**kers weaker than muscle atrophy
This life feels like a simulation man it has to be
Walked through the world the whole s**t is just one giant catastrophe
Speak on mental health the people laughed at me that's why I tapped out
Retired 'cause I felt rapped out
Feel like people more connected with s**t that's not what rap's about
So I mapped out
Just me and my fam I don't give a d**n
Livin' day to day just like the normal man I am
Bringin' it back to the reason I began it from the start
Spillin' syllables at will at the open mic after dark
Hangin' with cats that stay with the iron like they Tony Stark
We recognize when the phonies talk why
Real G's fly in silence like gnats G7 raps
Retired now I'm back I relapsed we bringin' that heat back
Like July that real s**t no two-ply
B***hes I've been plottin' and plannin'
F**k whatever they been demandin'
I grab the cannon and ran in the lyrical phantom
Jumpin' out the plane tandem
Flow so effortless it seems like it happens at random
My greed expand bigger I Bruce Banner 'em
I hit you with the buckshot then the Chapelle slug