Letra de Therapy

[Intro]
Yeah
What it be
Therapy
Uh, yeah
Session 3
Yeah
[Verse 1]
The generation built on fear,
 when transparency in their skin will break off a tear I swear
Our sensitivity engraved and biological chemistry enrages them history pages
You think it's fucking outrages
But you let 'em embrace it
The word spoken like a knife to the throat
Stick and them stones?
Fuck that words now break bones
A text message becomes a threat and they froze, yo
It's all alarming, increase in self harming
Psychologists diagnosing everyone with a problem
“Give me the remedy in a bottle” instead of advice
It's sad to see these children crying over Instagram likes, right?
Fucking pathetic, generation Y
Children now parents, men with integrity is just a lie
The catalyst may be a lot of things
Need to accept, that shit just ain't the same
When I was a kid, yeah
[Chorus]
So look into the window of my soul and lie
You will find you let them glass emotions break
Stare into my eyes
The world never lies, fragile
You let them glass emotions break
So look into the window of my soul and lie
You will find you let them glass emotions break
The world never lies
The stitches never bind, exiled
Yo when them glass emotions break
[Bridge]
Nobody's feeling sorry for you, n-nobody's feeling sorry for you
So what the fuck I'ma do?
Nobody's feeling sorry for you, n-nobody's feeling sorry for you
So what the fuck I'ma do?
Yo, you ain't felt shit, bitch
Sincere pain you to quick to fucking quit, uh
Within a milli second of struggle you a bitch
Duct taping tear ducts follow with the lips, yo
So let me give you a real fucking reason to complain
You’re looking way to worried about the size of your ring, uh
Can’t exchange words but the money ain't a thing
Insane to membrane brother it's a shame
[Verse 2]
Yo
So tell me if I’m wrong and prove it
I’ve been seeing progression in society and its stupid lets look at this
Big booty pics and lip injections make you beautiful what the fuck are we doing to these kids?
Yo, lets lift the motherfucking lid up
Brothers are idolising aesthetic males with tattoos and a beard
Fucking forget about the muscle we use inside of our head huh?
Everybody still thinking they’re tier one
And relative to the world you ain't even bread crumbs
These privileged kids live but thinking they’re owed something, uh
Now everyone is a victim, on every platform we witness
The countless amount of cards pulled when you’re offended
Social integration and knowledge is endless
Where getting smarter by the minute but dumber by the second, check it
Reckless exposure, content is like closure, children mould into vultures
Please tell me its over
[Chorus]
So look into the window of my soul and lie
You will find you let them glass emotions break
Stare into my eyes
The world never lies, fragile
You let them glass emotions break
So look into the window of my soul and lie
You will find you let them glass emotions break
The world never lies
The stitches never bind, exiled
Yo when them glass emotions break
[Outro]
Yo, so whats this all about?
Do we need a discussion or something about how tough you doing it now?
Consulting a sulking over exaggerator
My recommendation is basic, you need to just sack it player, activate em
Storm in a tea cup type shit, taking everything with a grain of salt and you might slip
Trivial look at you just stressing over them small things
Better be taking 'em over to the road of recovery to sort this, oh shit
Isn’t it ironic, the crying is so chronic, lying to get by in its refined topic
I’m buying on it, d-d-d r-r don’t register, best if you exit better have left with your testament, testing who next to ya
Mess of a situation we got now, it ain't that bad son you could be gone now
Yo, 'cause everybody has got a fucking problem the issue is finding the fucking formula to just solve it