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therapy (mirror session) - king.kid lyrics

i do my best to stray from everything we going through
even though we fade to black, they always seem to notice you
you blame everybody else, but you the one exposing you
though not your intentions, breaking down is what exposure do
furthest from the holy one, but son, i see the holes in you
just because you grown don’t mean n0body else can’t grow with you
smarter than we act but you be acting like a know it all
can’t n0body tell us nothing, i guess cause we wrote it all
every other rap is bout p*ssy, you f*cking hoes for days
real life, you f*cking in atlanta, out here ducking aids
got me out here glorifying facts about us pushing plays
tell em how they robbed you for an ounce, ain’t seen em to this day
tell em how lizzette became your last embarrassment
how it made us end our favor for the ones with fairer skin
tell em why i western union’d that money and drove two hours to columbus
just to have her change her mind about the one she wanna run wit
i got sh*t that i can’t stomach, i drink liquor till we vomit
i be tryna run from you, they think i’m running from the moment
and them problems that you wanted, acting like they owe you something
if we lost it all today, it’d be the end of this discussion
lost 92 friends, i had to crawl back
i wish i could take that fake love and give it all back
got too many problems in the fam, we must resolve that
i just pray that we don’t break apart the day we all snap
they feel i’ve been distant, they look up, i’m missing
they need not see my demons and i in this condition
i dread the day me and my mother facing an eviction
she see what we do, pray we don’t end up in the system
i be on my social media scrolling through familiar faces
some people graduate college, others got families and babies
some people fly to new countries, seeing all different places
that we witness through an iphone with late ass payments
and you think a 9*5 is tryna stifle our greatness?
how you got drive, but still we lack our own transportation?
rather spend the money on coke, xans, percs and tabs
take half the paycheck and blow the money on a half
and you rapping bout a bag, need to get up off yo ass
and hit the booth and go record all of that fire in the pad
while we out here f*cking b*tches, better keep up with a mag
or we gone end up with more than one baby momma like our dad
lord knows i love him, don’t wanna be him
he live 10 minutes away but we don’t ever go and see him
they think it’s some elaborate reason
truth is, i know i’m like him the more that i see him
honestly, it scare the sh*t out a n*gga
been in situations that could bring the b*tch out a n*gga
i seen n*ggas go broke over a fix of some dope
seen family k!ll family over money and smoke
they look at us as a joke
they don’t just point, they poke
look at the fire they stoked
the ambition provoked
for what you try to invoke
you built a slippery slope
they love to try you the most
the fam be thinking i won’t..
they never heard when you spoke
never seen you on the ropes
but they saw me doing coke
and see, the dagger’s the cloak
cause black boy met white girl and it was all that she wrote
the tables turn when there’s a party of one at the do’
you by yo self n*gga

- king kid lyrics

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