Maye Star - Therapy

Everything is on my time
Everything is on my time
Had to learn from my past decisions
I had too many chefs in my kitchen
Everything is on the line
Everything is on the line
Had to learn that there was a difference
Not everybody can share ya vision nah
Not everybody can see it
Let alone believe it uh
But still you gotta do what you gotta do
Just to reach it yeah
Waking up every morning
Lost so many still in mourning
But the doors open so I’m going in
In 2012 I tried to warn em
They sleeping on me they snoring
How can they be ignoring
The fact that I’m out here roaring
Tryna tell ya my story
Got my soul here and I’m pouring
Guess that isn’t important
These other dudes sound boring
Fabricating they glory
I can see you boys don’t see the vision
Feel like 2004 and my team the Pistons
Feel like 2008 and my team the Celtics uh
A winning aura when we walked in here
I know they felt it
I don glowed up on these phonies
Now they oh so jealous
Made some mistakes while I was in my teens
Was oh so selfish
I pushed my homie Mike away
It left me oh so helpless
5 years later still ain’t made it
Humbled up I’m selfless
Still cocky with them verses
No matter who I’m versing
The flow come with hearses
Your body count is worthlesss
And you can hear them bells ringing
Once I get to singing
Shout out Indigo, my angel help me fight the demons
Phone calls with my Mama
Always been long distance
Hard to focus on this
Knowing that she got her sickness
Harder knowing that
She gotta take care of my siblings
Also, motivation for me to get on my business
Gotta check on my sister, I hope she doing right
She ten years old, her daddy doing life yeah
Imma help her through this life
Cause I can see her future bright
I bet that’ll get me through the night
Confusions and frustrations, impatience
Constantly complacent
Constantly adjacent to problems and devastation
Wake up still get to chasing
Started it from the basement
Not even gon stop
When me and the dawgs in higher places
Flow sounds like you lit a hunnit fire places
I got the tunnel vision, I see my desires waiting
I’m bout to jump through the screen
Fat Albert style
Hey hey hey wheres the money man
My time is now
You better get while the gettings good
Cause Wealthy Living we getting good
Me and my dawgs
We good with being misunderstood
Cause we don had the same dream
Since our childhood and we don gone through a lot
More than most people
Some of us fight depression
Some of us still in question
Sometimes I walk around the city
With pent up aggression
So this studio sessions
Like my therapy session
Boss City

Written by:
Tyler Maye

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