Therapy Lyrics - General Admission - Machine Gun Kelly

I've known kells since i was like eleven 

Since like sixth grade you know what i mean 

Kells held me down a lot my cousin held me 

Down a lot and that's really it people fall off real quick when 

You're in here 

Ay tell'em imma need a minute, damn 

My heads fucked up i be thinkin' jail whenever hear'em 

Say they need a sentence i be in the booth zoned out 

They say they just need a couple lines and 

The years on the road got me thinkin' blow 

Even though they just wanted some bars like jail time 

See there i go, somebody this drink from me, i love my bitches oh 

Please god don't let them take none of the paint from me 

And since you need a filler for the dead space 

Sorry i had to get my head straight one of the homies back 

Home caught a fed case 

And how im suppose to feel when i'm in hollywood trynna get 

A couple mil and i just got a call that my dawg got killed 

And maybe it wouldn't have happened if i wouldn't have been 

Out here but and still even back when dub had a job cuttin' 

Steel even back when we was on the block up the hill up 

Hundred thirty first there was blood gettin' spilled 

I ain't re-invent the wheel mothafucka 

This is how it is where i live mothafucka 

Semis and blue nose pit mothafucka 

Just in case they run up in the crib mothafucka 

Got kids mothafucka 

Fuck you think you knew about me? 

Got a question? i don't even want to talk to you ask them 

They the ones that grew up around me 

Kept it 100 percent same crew till the end, kells 

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It's deeper than that you know what i mean 

In so many years and all the shit we been through 

That's definitely my brother 

I do for him, he do for me 

And it was always like that ay shit changes 

Same mothafucka we grew up with we're still boys 

He never really been for the bullshit he's one hunned 

Imma need about an hour 

And a first class ticket wait 

Make that a jet and a champagne shower 

Oh i ain't rich yet 

Fuck it i can make a dollar inna dream, work 

I was on the cover of double XL i ain't talkin' 'bout the big T-shirt 

Lace up im finna run circles 'round squares in these nike airs 

Finna go hard with my dawgs that were right there 

Finna treat songs like a mothafuckin' pal 

And flip an empty house to a mothafuckin crowd 

Know what i'm talkin' 'bout yes sir 

Errbody better pay respect yes sir 

I be in the land with a steel tecsture 

I object and a ways that they test first 

Bitch im from the east side, east side 

Watch first 48 i owe nobody just know i rep, rep OH, get it? 

Fuck it if you don't im just ventin' like i use to do like these 

Rappers i will never mention how stupid are you to think i would 

Give you my attention when you nothin' but a peasant and 

I am a fuckin' legend can you feel that? 

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Once we got our highschool they were teachin' shit 

So we would just go do whatever get some money do whatever 

We was always scared of kickin it though 

Kids would want to battle and shit you know what i mean 

Like he said he wanted to rap so he would push into random 

Battle at school you know what i mean 

I just knew one of us would make it in something you 

Know what i mean and i just felt that