Therapy - Nimic Revenue

Yeah

Reven' way

I’m so down, I’m so down, I’m so down, I’m so down

Ice me down, ice me down, ice me down, ice me down

Liquored out, liquored out, liquored out, liquored out

In the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds

I need some therapy, whoa

I need some therapy, whoa

I need some clarity, whoa

I need some clarity, whoa

This shit is scarin' me, yeah, therapy in my Backwood

Therapy in my Backwood, therapy in my Backwood

They say I seem so nervous

I been tryna find a purpose, so many did me dirty

Wanna be the one that they worship

I’m tired of feelin' so worthless

Carryin' everyone’s burden (Burden)

Keepin' shit behind curtains, fireside keep burning

Say to stick with the drive, tryna keep the wheels turning

Last year I put my heart aside, I left that shit up in the furnace

I don’t know how to do certain shit but if I don’t know, I’m gon' learn it

(Learn it)

Fuck winnin', I earned this

Bitches study my journey

Switchin' my management

Last month, they be scandalous

Finally took off and I landed in

Need a better place, started planning it

Get stronger, I’m a swole nigga

Neck wrapped in gold, nigga

Pocket full of old niggas

Did it on my own, nigga

Told ma I was next for the hot spot

New whip with the drop-top

Takin' over every download

Face one, this shit five

Young nigga on lift off

Live the way she can’t kiss off

Swear niggas got me pissed off, yeah

I’m so down, I’m so down, I’m so down, I’m so down

Ice me down, ice me down, ice me down, ice me down

Liquored out, liquored out, liquored out, liquored out

In the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds

I need some therapy, whoa

I need some therapy, whoa

I need some clarity, whoa

I need some clarity, whoa

This shit is scarin' me, yeah, therapy in my Backwood

Therapy in my Backwood, therapy in my Backwood

Green, can’t deny

Hope, it saved my life

Hope this shit don’t blow my high

Shit fucked up in my bloodline

I been a kid a long time

Parents always on my phone line

First had a lot on my dome, I

Hit my accent in the meantime

Never feel free in my free time

Inspiration after tree time

Make mistakes, I won’t repeat mine

Only way to get my mind right

Bitches struck out at the wrong time

Pop out every night like it’s fight time

Fuck your watch, bitch, it’s my time

So much money, I could buy a sign

I’m so down, I’m so down, I’m so down, I’m so down

Ice me down, ice me down, ice me down, ice me down

Liquored out, liquored out, liquored out, liquored out

In the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds

I need some therapy, whoa

I need some therapy, whoa

I need some clarity, whoa

I need some clarity, whoa

This shit is scarin' me, yeah, therapy in my Backwood

Therapy in my Backwood, therapy in my Backwood