(Verse 1)
So all your aggravation - Let it go, Helpless Stress - Let it go
Imagination - Let it flow, Self Respect - Let it grow
All insecurities, urgencies - Leave them at the door
All burdens and baggage you carry - Leave it at the door
Cause we ain’t having that, acting like a half a fag
Rappers get your maxi pads, as this acid tab reacts
Contaminating habitats, represent to bare the facts
What’s done is done, what’s there is that
Feeling content with where I’m at
I’m still alive, Hip Hop in the flesh
So you can find me head noddin’ with a bop to my step
All you need’s beats, weed and it completes the equation
As we treat each session like a mini vacation
We stress-free like jet skiis on West Beach
With the best weed and beats from Tribe Quest please
You fuck with them you getting nothing like your neighbors cousin
You fuck with us you getting extra like a baker’s dozen
Without a doubt, I won’t bat an eye or brow
Fuck worrying about the then I’m tryna satisfy the now
Cause most talents will never grow, most passions will never show
Some have it but never know, some grab it to let it go
Revisit innocence, licking on some liquorish
LSD drips feeling tingles in my fingertips
Cause it’s the same stress causing you pain, Yes
Chasing them paychecks and ain’t taking a days rest
(Hook)
So turn up the bass, tremble, and the levels to it
And check the method as it’s professionally executed
Cause some got all the talent in the world and never use it
Ayo that’s why we make better music, it’s Therapeutic
Cause money is the root of misery and huge suffering
Working our asses off just to afford to do nothing
And some would rather not try just to make excuses
Ayo that’s why we make better music, it’s Therapeutic
(James Salvato Verse)
Now see I’m all about the message and your verse is so wit it
But what good is a message if the person don’t get it?
First off, spit your verse dawg and be specific
We don’t need a physics class, we need beats and rhythm
The schemes you spittin’ better match up with the dreams you vision
These are all must do’s for a lethal written
At least envision your own shit as if it’s not you
Then you check the message to make sure it got through
A lot of fools not doing half the shit they got to
But they’re focused on their costumes with coke up in their nostrils
Follow these steps, if you wanna keep your quality fresh
If not you’re just a Hip Hop zombie at best
I’m kinda repressed from whack fucks who copy the rest
You ask us? We laugh cause it’s obvious. Yes
Part of your failure with sales is how you market yourself
We keep our bars on point like the department of health
(Hook)
So turn up the bass, tremble, and the levels to it
And check the method as it’s professionally executed
Cause some got all the talent in the world and never use it
Ayo that’s why we make better music, it’s Therapeutic
Cause money is the root of misery and huge suffering
Working our asses off just to afford to do nothing
And some would rather not try just to make excuses
Ayo that’s why we make better music, it’s Therapeutic
(Verse 3)
Yo you can tell by my first 8 lines
I’m here to take the misguided and reverse great minds
It’s only right and this work takes time
But these are God’s verses homie, yo these words ain’t mine
So I spoke to the skies, closed eyes, as a lost man
Bent over, interlocked fingers as I crossed hands
Confessed sins as a liar of some false scams
Surrendered ego and desire to Allah’s plan
To be given another shot at a lost chance
To be driven enough to travel across lands
And spread the message of good intentions and park jams
Even if the final result is that it’ll cost fans
I’m bout to walk on the ice waters and hot sands
With strong faith, a mic cord, and a fly stance
Armed with the heeded timeless knowledge of a wise man’s
So I just do what I can, the rest is in God’s hands
(Hook)
So turn up the bass, tremble, and the levels to it
And check the method as it’s professionally executed
Cause some got all the talent in the world and never use it
Ayo that’s why we make better music, it’s Therapeutic
Cause money is the root of misery and huge suffering
Working our asses off just to afford to do nothing
And some would rather not try just to make excuses
Ayo that’s why we make better music, it’s Therapeutic
Longtime Style P collaborator Fortes serves up instrumental versions of eight of his productions for the New York rapper. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 22, 2020
