CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Therapy

Yeah, them a crosses people yah man
Me no want you tell me nothing a bomboclaat
Make them say what them wan' say 'bout me, enuh
You see wha' me say?
'Cause that nah go make a difference
No matter if me do or me don't
Them still a go say, you hear that?

Me f**k up in a me brain me need therapy
Evil me a pree, Father help me
How me feel like a terrorist
Me d'even trust nobody right now a should a ten of me
Me overdosе in a pain, me pen ink a bleed
Me a put thе pieces to the puzzle, G
Right now me upset yuh f**k, a so me feel
'Cause me see them try shatter me hopes and dreams

'Cause when me feel mad in a me head
Tell everybody fi no beg
'Nough would a want fi see me dead
Me keep gun close and watch me enemy them
Me have me fair share of f**ked up friends
A 'nough youth daddy dead and poverty give them hell
Me thank God say me daddy wasn't one of them
Too much sad story and me nah pretend
Me hear the psychologist a tell me say me fi vent
Hey, yow
It's been a lot, but a me fi start again
Working on myself
When this pain a go end?
When this pain a go end?
Hurting, but I am blessed
Searching for happiness
When this pain a go end?
When this pain, oh

When the pain no end
Who feels it, know seh anything weh gwan we can't blame them
Family a depend
Me pour out me heart fi me kids, me nah fail them
We fight fire with fire, bring the flame then
Me say a prayer 'cause the most high a fi hear this
Me there a reason with the therapist
A talk how me feel and me mean it
Hey

Me say me f**k up in a me brain me need therapy
Evil me a pree, Father help me
Right now me feel like a terrorist
Me d'even trust nobody right now a should a ten of me
Me overdose in a pain, me pen ink a bleed
Me a put the pieces to the puzzle, G
Me upset yuh f**k, a so me feel
'Cause me see them try shatter me hopes and dreams
Yow, me there a me mad in a me head
Tell everybody fi no beg
'Nough would a want fi see me dead
Me keep gun close and watch me enemy them
Me have me fair share of f**ked up friends
A 'nough youth daddy dead and poverty give them hell
Me thank God say me daddy wasn't one of them
Too much sad story and me nah pretend
Me hear the psychologist a tell me say me fi vent

Yeah, dawg
It's been a lot, but me a fi start
Working on myself
Hurting, but I am blessed
When this pain a go end?
When this pain a go end?
When this pain a go end?
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