Therapy

[intro] No father figures no pot to piss in No father figures no one to mimic [verse] No father figures no one to mimic No rich family members no pot to piss in Snap out of it and just take ur pick It’s all up to u to go find ur lick Born and raised in the jozi skreets Young Louwkey hailing from the east Got a whole village i gotta feed My dawgs hungry they gotta eat They gotta feast. S’y i’m up i don’t get to sleep I’m from where peace. Ain’t none but a chicken wing No amount of money can silence me… can’t comfort me, being out of pocket is in my genes Young visionary like Master P No limit to where i can take the beat My work ethic on busy b Street etiquette is on Eazy E U never quite know what venom is ‘till u get snaked on by ur frenemies I got trust issues i must admit I’m hard to please and easy to miss