[Dialogue]
(Good evening Mr.Prince. I'm glad you could make it out to your session.)
Tuh, yeah no problem
(We’ve discussed a lot in our previous encounters, but today I'd like to get a little more personal.)
Oh is that right?
(Indeed. Would you like to walk me through your romantic affairs?)
(*sigh*) Sure. Why not
[Verse]
From Inglewood to Hawthrone to see my little piece. Comin' down Rosecrans, bust that left up on Cerise. Uh
Me and Arianna probably was the most compatible. Shit, but the distance was unbearable
Woman of my dreams, thought I’ll probably never meet her. 'Cause I still was holdin' on to my feelings for Iesha
I don't know if it was love, but them dark and lovely features, with that higher intellect had me sure she was a keeper
Defaulted to a player, but was open to a spouse. The women that I want are always playing cat and mouse
So I sit and watch as they end up with these lames. I ain't really got no time for these "Tom & Jerry" games. Facts!
This is real shit that I'm rappin' to you. Let me be the best thing that ever happened to you
But they won't, ’cause they move on their time. But if they ever called, they’d probably get me on the line. Damn
[Dialogue]
(Quite interesting Mr.Prince. So from what I can assess, more or less, it seems like you've always had good intentions.)
Yeah, I have
(So the outcome of those situations, have caused you to assume the role of the victim?)
Tss, nah, I ain’t no victim
(Okay, okay. Well if you don't mind, let's dig a little deeper.)
[Verse 2]
Before I drove, I would hop up on that Greyhound. Just to come and treat your body like my playground
Cute face, fat ass, big titties. Guaranteed to get this work when I had business in yo city
But most importantly, it was a friendship overall. Up late nights on them military calls
I began to notice our communication varied. So I looked on Facebook, and seen that you got married
What the fuck! I was angry with a passion. But I knew I couldn't really take no action
So I scrolled through your little wedding photos, and seen something I ain’t really expect to happen
The look on your face, pure dissatisfaction. I sat behind my computer screen laughing! (Hahahahaha!)
Like damn Erica, you coulda did better. But I knew I couldn't offer what you wanted in a fella. Uh
[Dialogue]
(Okay, it feels like we're making genuine progress here. From what I can tell, it seems you have quite a few emotional skeletons in your closet.)
Aye yo, listen, don't judge me alright?
(No judgement at all. I'm just peeling away the layers. You're quite the complex individual, but we're gonna get to the bottom of this.)
(*sigh*)
[Verse 3]
Open up the door with your face full of tears. Sat down on the floor, and you told me all your fears
Hour after hour, then I had me an epiphany. Wiped your mascara, then I met the real Tiffany
Heart up on yo sleeve, but your logics on a shelf. You gave the best advice, but you never helped yourself
Like damn baby girl, you ain't no stranger at a barbecue. But I fixed yo plate, 'cause your condition won't allow you to
So many tears, it could probably form a lake. I'm showing my emotions, now I'm feeling like I'm Drake
Thinking 'bout night when I had a couple drinks. 'Cause those cups of Hennessey were a couple of mistakes
Never did I think that I would disappoint Lynette. I lost my sobriety, and lost her respect
The old me wouldn't have any regrets. The self-centered asshole that needed to be checked
[Dialogue]
(Wow! Well, thank you for opening up. I feel like this session has been very progressive for your personal growth and self-reflection.)
