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THERAPY Lyrics by Baby Gos

2024

[Verse 1]
You just gotta face it, if I stay here imma break shit
You ain't fucking with no basic, throw it, I'ma chase it
She treats me like a dog, I love her that's my fault
Need to love her from afar, fuck around and crash my car
Mercy on my body, IDHANB on the jeans
Fuck around and pop a shotty, I realized everything ain't what it seem
I'm screaming come and stop me, I'm screaming kamikaze
I swing at paparazzi, so, fuck you and your posse
[Chorus]
Pour the salt up into my wounds and let me burn
To a crisp, I admit it's probably what I deserve
Kill me fast, make it hurt, hotboxing up in the hearse
Found a gun inside her purse, blow my brains out clear my nerves
It always stings when I'm thinking about it
I've climbed every mountain to stop myself drowning
Stop the nonsense, bring it back
Hate my mind it's fucking wack
Everything seems fucking black
That's why I can't fucking slack
[Verse 2]
I've always kept it on the inside
I would never trust a soul, it never felt right
I wasted time, walking through the valley with my limbs tied
I've waited for someone to come recover me, what do you see?
Drowning in my head, I need some therapy
I could never live up to what they all want me to be
Promise the world, but it's something I cannot guarantee
Picking off the scabs on my bloody knees
I got some problems in my brain, got 'em all scared of me
You ain't shit compared to me, problem kid, bad parenting
Fuck you and your heritage, want war? I ain't scared of it
Sad as hell like your marriage is all these rappers embarrassing
MOB can't bear the bitch, FOV of when I'm staring in
PIT till the I die, elevated when I fly
[Chorus]
Pour the salt up into my wounds and let me burn
To a crisp, I admit it's probably what I deserve
Kill me fast, make it hurt, hotboxing up in the hearse
Found a gun inside her purse, blow my brains out clear my nerves
It always stings when I'm thinking about it
I've climbed every mountain to stop myself drowning
Stop the nonsense, bring it back
Hate my mind it's fucking wack
Everything seems fucking black
That's why I can't fucking slack
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Baby Gos

Baby Gos

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