Therapy
Therapy -Heltah Skeltah
Bring in the next patient the patient is sleeping
Bring in his chart the Doctor will see you now
How you doin lets see what we have here
My name is Dr Killpatient
And Im your psychossss sigmathe tamasochistic
All I seem to think about is violence
It doesnt matter if Im dead sober or Im bent
Its strange Im not insane or at least I dont think so
Or am I You think so Doc truthfully I dont know
So what do I do I go to
My crew and ask for help
But they aint no help they
Go through the same sh*t they damn self
So I look deep into the mind of a crook
Then out of nowhere I envision two right hooks
Aww damn again goes this sh*t I
Cant get out of this cycle dish one got me whipped
From the thought of a brain bashing Doctor stop me
Before I blow my motherf**kin top G
See that leather sofa over there Yeah
Sit back with this six-pack and a sp**ff
That have your mind twisted while we chit-chat I like that
I think that we should start with the session Uh-huh
But before we begin let me ask you a few questions Uh-huh
Have you been touched the wrong way Nah
Involved in gun play Yeah
The town let me guess acquited
Like you was O J How you know
Typical black life you jack
Knifes under a sea biscuit
Get specific an stop f**kin around wit
That crack rock Yo I dont smoke doze
Yes you do Duke I can tell
Cuz you actin funny like when blacks get money
Brummy jazz only married to Jawana
And instead of helping
Youre getting me heated like a sauna
Just trying to get into your head
Pardon the way I treat you
Tell me bout your scar did
Your momma beat you Nah man
F**k the mystery Duke tell me your history
Youre pissin me off
Plus the time keep on clippin see
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
Verse Two Rock Ruck
As I think back to the nineties
Thats when life got extra grimy
Multiplied with a fleet behind me
Wasnt smart to try me physical fam gave less than a
Which added on to eighties anger tearing through my inner
Now were gettin somewhere yah Its all becoming clear
I always feared I have to
Play the rear til I was outta here
Thats when I flipped out and became a plane
That transform into a robot Rokk Da Kids was his name
One of them Decep ni**az
Yup takin d**e clothes and then some
I bend some did you have any legal source of income
I said farewell to welfare crazy long ago
They want you to work for them peanuts now
Man you need a shrink if you think Ima go huh
Then any thoughts and hopes of rehabilitation
Were chilled when I lost my ni**a Phil its been downhill
Ever since and aint nobody helpin me
So I came to you the Doctor Killpatients for therapy
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
Bust the prognosis better yet Duke have a dosage
Of prescribed poetry that people perceive as potent
Ive been goin through your file and I found a conclusion
That you destined to be the
Best in this world of confusion
You lose when you fall victim to evil ways
I know crime pays but the rhyme slays nowadays
Take two of these and if you have a problem at all
Im on call twenty-four hours to brawl word is bond
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
I need a doctor to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to check my my brain
I need a doctor
I need a doctor
I need a doctor to check my my brain