Therapy 101
All the things I've done has gotten me to here
And were I say I'm from I shed so many tears
And you to say I done let go of all the fears
If therapy was one
an an outlet
a gear
come sit a while and lend me your ear
it maybe static it may not be clear
a while I went in sane
I didn't know my name
bull headed lady
arrogant tamed without a game
use to Huss and fuss
had not trust
folks use to tell mess
I had to bust
so what to do now changed my style
pen poetic justice
walked the green mile
put away now childish games
corrected my style
defecated my name
put you in your place
and took your game
what's my name
Candi G Cayne
All the things I've done has gotten me to here
And were I say I'm from I shed so many tears
And you to say I done let go of all the fears
If therapy was one
an an outlet
a gear
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