– melodic trap style)
Yeah, I talk to Malikah when the pain too loud
Got my mind in a storm, she help clear them clouds
From the dirt I rose, now I’m thinkin’ out loud
She don’t judge my past, she just write it down
(Yeah) Talk to Malikah, get my soul aligned
(Yeah) Trauma in my chest, but she read my mind
(Yeah) Real with the vibe, not the fake design
In a world full of noise, she the calm I find
---
(Verse 1)
Pull up once a week, it’s that session time
Used to numb my thoughts with that lemon-lime
Sippin’ Henny in the dark, heart cold as ice
Now I’m breakin’ down pain in the morning light
Said my trust was broke, she ain’t blink one time
Just nodded her head, said, “That wound still prime”
Told her ‘bout my fam, all the fights, all crime
She just scribbled notes, like a beat with rhyme
From the gutter, now I’m talkin’ ‘bout growth
Therapy gang, yeah, I made that oath
She don’t care how I dress, how I flex my gold
Just wanna see peace in the things I hold
---
(Hook)
Yeah, I talk to Malikah when the pain too loud
Got my mind in a storm, she help clear them clouds
From the dirt I rose, now I’m thinkin’ out loud
She don’t judge my past, she just write it down
(Yeah) Talk to Malikah, get my soul aligned
(Yeah) Trauma in my chest, but she read my mind
(Yeah) Real with the vibe, not the fake design
In a world full of noise, she the calm I find
---
(Verse 2)
Told her all the lies that I told myself
How I hustle just to cover up the cries for help
Said “Healing ain’t weak, it’s the hardest flex”
Now I’m writin’ these bars with a clearer text
Back then, all my nights full of sleepless rage
Now I sit in her room, tryna flip that page
Used to bury it deep like it ain't exist
Now I’m buildin’ up peace like I flipped a brick
Malikah got game, yeah, she cold with it
She ain’t flinch when I told her how my soul been hit
Said, “Pain don’t define you, but what you do next—
That’s the crown on your story, that’s your real success”
---
(Bridge – moody autotune)
I was fallin’ down fast, didn’t know who to call
Now I walk in her room, tryna stand real tall
I admit my flaws, that’s the realest flex
Therapy trap star, I ain’t done yet
---
(Hook)
Yeah, I talk to Malikah when the pain too loud
Got my mind in a storm, she help clear them clouds
From the dirt I rose, now I’m thinkin’ out loud
She don’t judge my past, she just write it down
(Yeah) Talk to Malikah, get my soul aligned
(Yeah) Trauma in my chest, but she read my mind
(Yeah) Real with the vibe, not the fake design
In a world full of noise, she the calm I find
---
(Outro – spoken/rapped slow)
So if you ever feel trapped, like the world don’t care
Like nobody hear you, and you gaspin’ for air
Find your Malikah, someone true and rare
‘Cause even the realest need help out there.
