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group therapy! - kid kwazii lyrics

[intro]
no but like seriously, what is a kwazii?
kwazii who are you?
bro turn that off play kwazii
what the h*ll is a kwazii?
kwaziis underrated

[hook]
so many parts of me split and it’s getting harder to make simple decisions
you n*ggas say that you gon’ sit a listen
i respond depending on your point of vision
i feel like they scared of me
it’s not what you are, it’s what you care to be
the fork in the road really tearing me
and this is the truth of group therapy

[verse 1]
like where i’m gon’ go when they bury me
i need to leave me a legacy
when i die who gon’ remember me
i’m my enemy, it’s gon’ be the end of me
and i can’t recall what’s real and what’s not it seems i’m fabricating memories
it’s not that i’m odd or hard i just [?] for n*ggas pretend to be hard
and n*gga i don’t mean to [?]
look i really don’t have the heart
‘cause more times i know that i’m hard
and other times i feel like*
this weapon giving your deliverance
your b*tch with me she never kissed a prince
call her cindy ‘cause the shoe fits
the real drug is the [omnividence?]
the real addiction is the [?]
way before crack this sh*t has been k!lling men
i’m on my own sh*t like gilligan
if you’ve k!lled before then you could k!ll again
and n*gga i reside in silliness
i’m smoke hippy dippy w*lly nilly sh*t
i gotta a lot of i can get you really lit
i can k!ll the .45 or the .50 clip

[verse 2]
here a little story of a n*gga who was always doing weird sh*t
n*gga was a weird kid
n*gga couldn’t focus he was missing his attention
so he tried to slow it down
upping on his dosage
liked to play with fire he was always tryna light watch it burn
get in fight and a n*gga wouldn’t learn
life turned
handcuffs on his hand just before high school on his grad trip
getting’ lit like a d*mn fool
murderous though playing ‘round in his head
a little less crime and more time you spend asserting his dominance
stretching his pockets and gaining
[?]
i was watching grandma cry and swore it would end (but 6 months later went and did it again)

[verse 3]
tgf mafia dexgang my family
threats that you spending me
your b*tch defending me
drop the addy hate when n*ggas pretend to be hard
you can see this [?] no you not
you keep pushing you, you bound to get dropped
and more times i feel like a heathen but when i don’t i feeling like god

[outro]
no but like seriously, what is a kwazii?
kwazii who are you?
bro turn that off play kwazii
what the h*ll is a kwazii?
kwaziis underrated

- kid kwazii lyrics

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