Red pill, blue pill…..

I make therapy music….

If my music is a drug…

Then don’t you dare to abuse it

This shits for hard times…..

Dark minds…….

Remedy music…..

I know I’m not the only one that’s been through it

No need to speak about it……

(Let it ride…..)

I know you wanna disappear and leave all your problems behind

I see the water rising high,

I hear your hurt, your silent cries

No need to wipe your eyes

Release it all,

Until the dam runs dry….

I hear the talks about our lives,

That’s what the privilege does……….

I smell the bridges they been burning…..

The can’t survive our floods…..

I’m finna fall back……

Their fault that now they’re all trapped,

They think they understand?

Our situation’s…..

Gotta call cap…….

Depression isn’t real?

You lost your job, you in your feels….

You off the wall, and couldn’t heal?

So what you call that?

(Yeah….)

You only see the truths that in your face….

The lies you’ve hidden in your basement…..

Lost your place within this world,

And tryna crawl back?

(Yeah Ard……)

Our shields were never big enough to fight back…….

(Shit)

nobodies perfect…..

Never mind fact it’s hard enough to live AND find a purpose…..

Some people will…….

While others gotta study,

Sharpen skills……..

Is it real?

The thrills of life determine how you deal……

With the pressure……

Tryna find their next meal……

Is it real?

Sure enough, that’s why some people never heal…

I know it’s real……..

(Yeah….)

I know it’s real…..

No matter what they putting in your pills…….