Therapy Session 2 E

Change is on the way. Oh. Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Stay. Just away. La, la, Just don't walk away. Stay strong, stay strong. Ayy. Stay strong, stay strong. Look, I started rapping just to get my feelings Off. Without that, they'd probably still be locked In a vault. I used to wanna walk around cold-hearted and not Give a fuck about nobody. You get hurt the worst when you care the Most. I was a hopeless romantic, I don't understand it. I can't count how many times I said, "Fuck Love," and jumped right back in the dating pool And swim good. A wise man once said, "Women are the prize." A wise woman knows a Good man is hard to find. They both know without each other that they can't Survive. I ain't too good at math, I'd rather Multiply, not divide. I used to have too much pride, I was Fucking up. 'Cause pride comes before the fall just Like summer does. But on the flip side, You gotta have some self-worth 'cause you can't love Nobody else if you don't love yourself first. I watched women come and go like I ain't Have no value. And start to think the amount Of women what you amount to. Move around planting seeds for them to grow without You. For sure. Look, It's a shame we equating our love to enduring Pain, but unfortunately that's all that we know. We just love the drama, we confusing the love For sharing trauma, and we think that's how it Always should go. Look, venom from a viper will Hit everything moving like I'm a sniper. Hope you read between the lines like Mel Kiper. So I liked her, now we staring at faces That look just like us. Now I'm buying wipes And smelling diapers. Look, seem special every time You come and kick it. Bring the potion, blow The whistle if you need me to stop. I would always press you, my face mask would Cover my true emotions. I would pivot just to get in your slot. Look, it's tough now 'cause you think it should Be us now. You was thinking rings and I Kept on thinking touchdowns and Maybe that's why I'm lost. Yo. La, La, la. We just love the drama, we confusing the love For sharing trauma, and we think that's how it Always should go. La, la, La. Maybe that's why I'm lost. Stay strong. Oh.