Grief Counseling

Lyrics

[Chorus: Don Trip] Man, I can't lie, it still hurts Whenever I try to do about it, it just make me feel worse Been looking for some real perks Drowning all my sarro with a za, need some sizurp [Verse 1: Don Trip] Decided before I could leave the church Eye for an eye, I can't blink before they get reimbursed I'm lerking on the real search I'm looking for my opps, don't care which one of us get killed first Look, everybody greeve different [?] the way I feel, I'm tryna leave with ya They ask me why I clutch first 'Cause I don't wanna be the face on [?] shirt And what the fuck is thugging worth? Goddamn, I need a hug, it hurts The truth is, I might need Jesus I'm shooting like a shuddlesworth I can't lie [?] worse Guess that's why I put in work Take a nigga off the Earth [?] shit just [?] [Chorus: Don Trip] Man, I can't lie, it still hurts Whenever I try to do about it, it just make me feel worse Been looking for some real perks Drowning all my sarro with a za, need some sizurp [Verse 2: Starlito] They just left my bro leaking, I ain't sleeping til the score even I ain't chilling til the business handled, and [?] every one of your people Ready, set, go spin I keep losing more friends I don't wanna be consoled All I want is revenge My homie got his brain blowed out Tryna jack a nigga for some ryms I know my homie in the wrong, but shit, still A nigga take one of mine, nigga gotta know I'm coming take his Caught him lacking at the mall, walked a nigga down in front of his kids Gotta get it how you live The beef shit never ends I crashed out on some dumb shit Now I'm writing this from the pen Shopping mall full of wittnesses, at the moment, I ain't really give a shit Til I opened my mail, and it's my daughter saying she misses me Her mama moved her away to a different state, so she can't visit me And daddy to come home, is the only thing she got on her Christmas list Last time I got to see her face was in the court room, during sentencing The judge could hear my child whimpering, and still ain't show me no sympothy I've been gone so long, when she get grown, she ain't gon' remember me I got a life sentence, that mean I gotta die for I can get released I invested everything I had and gave it to the streets If only there was someone to each A better way for me to deal with greef [Chorus: Don Trip] Man, I can't lie, it still hurts Whenever I try to do about it, it just make me feel worse Been looking for some real perks Drowning all my sarro with a za, need some sizurp