Текст песни 4 My Therapist - KaeDee
I
hate
when
I'm
misunderstood
Or
made
to
feel
like
I'm
a
child
as
if
I'm
under
you
Dismissing
how
I
feel,
trampled
under
foot
Like
what
i'm
saying's
half
baked
or
maybe
undercooked
Fuck
what
you
assume,
my
birth
would
be
the
fucking
proof
It
took
my
mother
sixteen
to
push
me
out
the
oven,
truth
Now
i'm
penning
sixteens
to
push
me
up
above
the
roof
But
can't
deny
it's
hard
when
it
don't
really
feel
like
it's
been
cutting
through
Yeah,
I'm
tryna
do
my
best
bruv
Heart
and
soul
in
every
song,
recording
with
my
chest
up
Fire
emoji,
fire
emojis
always
coming
back
Saying
they'll
be
checking
for
the
next
one
Couple
songs
later,
so
generic
when
the
text
comes
Wonder
if
they
even
heard
the
song
but
still
don't
pester
Unsolicited
advice,
telling
me
I'm
doing
too
much
But
contradicting
all
the
experts
Make
me
feel
like
I've
been
getting
so
defensive
I
put
my
spirit
in
these
lyrics
so
excuse
me
if
I
feel
the
need
to
mention
What's
setting
off
these
headaches,
not
just
shoulder
pain
It's
like
a
whole
'nother
weight
that's
causing
all
this
tension
This
game
will
have
you
redefining
friendships
Running
far
from
people
acting
like
he's
so
sensitive
Cuz
I
really
take
pride
in
my
penmanship
So
fuck
off
with
your
lies
and
pretend
and
shit
Tired
of
people
lying
in
their
sentences
Knowing
they'll
respect
me
when
I'm
hella
rich
And
say
that
they've
been
rocking
with
me
ever
since
Feeling
all
this
bitterness,
won't
let
it
win
Tired
of
people
lying
in
their
sentences
Knowing
they'll
respect
me
when
I'm
hella
rich
And
say
that
they've
been
rocking
with
me
ever
since
I
should
send
this
shit
to
my
therapist
I
get
touchy
when
I
feel
like
people
miss
the
point
Then
proceed
to
misinterpret
me
It's
the
curse
of
being
shy
and
introverted,
seen
A
certain
way
that's
different
to
the
version
beaming
back
When
I
observe
the
being
living
in
my
mirror
It's
absurd
I
mean
I
know
why,
only
now
in
my
adult
life
The
lone
child
inside
of
my
community
with
dark
skin
But
when
I'm
with
my
own
kin
They're
acting
like
I'm
so
white
Even
now
when
I
get
passionate
Believe,
they
still
be
acting
like
my
tone
light
I'd
like
to
think
I've
grown,
right
But
my
old
mind
it
creeps
in,
still
tryna
to
appease
them
Regardless
if
it's
knowing
it's
been
told
lies
I've
seen
the
treatment
of
my
people
but
with
light
skin
And
I've
been
seen
as
like
them
By
some,
get
triggered
by
these
people
Who
remind
me
of
some
white
saviour
type
friends
Don't
talk
to
me
like
you
think
you're
above
me
Cuz
you
would
be
so
lucky
Looking
like
me
and
to
have
a
quarter
of
my
heritage
And
lineage
of
excellence
and
beautiful
complexions
and
I
know
that
I'm
Ah...
jumping
to
extremes
but
I
need
it
to
repeat
and
say
I
love
me
Certain
wrongs
i've
felt
and
now
I'm
righting
them
by
writing
this
And
moving
past
the
fuckery
Guess
that's
why
I'm
catting
for
respect
Throw
my
hat
into
that
ring
Gotta
prove
it
to
myself
That
it's
pure
magic
that
I
bring,
yeah
Tired
of
people
lying
in
their
sentences
Knowing
they'll
respect
me
when
I'm
hella
rich
And
say
that
they've
been
rocking
with
me
ever
since
Feeling
all
this
bitterness,
won't
let
it
win
Tired
of
people
lying
in
their
sentences
Knowing
they'll
respect
me
when
I'm
hella
rich
And
say
that
they've
been
rocking
with
me
ever
since
I
should
send
this
shit
to
my
therapist
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