Therapy Marlon Craft

[Intro]
One, two, one, two
Shit feels nice
Bout to go in

[Verse 1]
Ayo yo, I’m physically and mentally exhausted
Cause I been workin hard not to end up in an office
At school, but I wish I could be off these reports, it’s fuckin up my rapport
Shit I’m tryin live life but I wish I could abort this mission I been given just to give in and live in a system of dividends, considered ends of bigger men
So minds be a mental prison and the only relief I can find is the alcohol and women and I fight back with music that’s soothing
I find the right track cause there’s so much wrong
I try to right that and write that which brings life back to nice raps while I have a night cap
It’s like that when words become candles they illuminate the room
When the trappings of modernity fail you
And if you need trueness, it’s music that’ll avail you
But ironically it’s your computer that you hear through
Young vandal, graffiti-ing the minds of the youth with lines of the truth cause they tryin keep us duped so let the music give you strength like it always gives me
Or maybe it’s that I’m a little tipsy, shit I don’t know but

[Chorus]
If the music is your therapy
Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me
Cause the real is alive so reveal your disguise, get to feelin the vibe
If the music is your therapy
Bear with me and throw your hands in the air for me
Cause the real is alive so they fear you and I cause we hear through the lies