Microphone Therapy (Intro)

Pouring my heart straight out the blender
 Bark worse than your bite, you a pretender
 You're just a bunch of Ninja Turtles to my Splinter
 Took a couple L's in life but i'm still gon' be the winner
 Man they hated on Jesus I know i'm not exempt
 Tryin' to balance the better me and the politics
 Tryin' to balance the love I lost with some ratchet shit
 Tryin' to balance this suit and tie with a pistol grip
 Searchin' for the real in a world full of artificial
 I'm hella' going up man i'm fly as a NASA missile
 I tell myself be patient your time hasn't arrived
 I done quit so many times
 But got damn my will to survive
 Man its harder than stone, its harder than granite
 Every time I fall I bounce right back
 These haters cant stand it
 It's a crazy time we're in
 Man this whole world is in a panic
 Woke up one day and the life that we knew had vanished
 Now I'm working on my future
 And making sure that it's good
 And my future children know Daddy did
 Everything that he could
 Coming for it all because i'll never be satisfied
 Progress no backslides
 big waves, i'm high tide
 They say they want the truth
 But they shy away from the real
 Put some sugar on top
 And then watch it give them the feels
 She says she'll never leave
 because being with me is a thrill
 My pedal to the metal
 Now watch me burn out the wheels
 I'll gladly three L's follow me (Count 'em out)
 Life, love, and loyalty, equally (Yeah)
 Protecting my peace means the world to me
 I learned I can't vibrate
 With everybody's frequency
 I'm a man of my word, you can stand on it
 You asked for the truth, I put my hand on it
 I'm just trying to be here here for the grand moment
 You said you wanted wedding bells
 I put a band on it
 That's how the cookie crumbles
 That's how the cards fall
 Self sedating with marijuana and alcohol
 I'm spinnin' out of control this a free for all
 Everything up and down just like a basketball
 Microphone Therapy when I can't say it
 Heavy on my shoulders and I can't weigh it
 Stuck in my chest I got to get it out
 This is what musical sanity is all about!
 Microphone Therapy, that's all that I really need
 In this life of the gang bang
 I'm just tryin' to keep my mental out the same thang
 Microphone Therapy, that's all that I really need
 Cause when you mastered the art of communication
 Everything you do is advanced
 ain't nothing basic
 Ohhhhh (ohhhh)
 Ohhhhh (ohhhh)
 Cause when you mastered the art of communication
 Everything is advance ain't nothing basic
 (Yeah yeah)
 Ohhhhh (ohhhh)
 Ohhhhh (ohhhh)
 Cause when you mastered the art of communication
 Everything is advance it ain't nothing basic
 Mic check, Mic check(Mic check)
 Mic check mic check
 Cradle to the grave, set to the death
 Mic check mic check
 Cradle to the grave, set to the death
 Mic check mic check
 Cradle to the grave, set to the death
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