Cormega - Therapy lyrics

To ease the mind I analyze
Between lines I vandalize with rhymes
When I recite I hold the mic like a nine
I design like a composer
Blow you like a soldier
Go for mines with the smoothness
Move with composure
Grab a mic n' set it like
I'm wettin' su'n' with my heater
MC's get wet cuz they
Be sweatin my procedure
Rhymes I design remove stress
Like buddah bless in the projects
I choose to rep i'm complex like geometry
Blessed like ganja be
If I die, live niggas gunshots'll honor me
Properly, I be droppin' these
Lime life philosophies
Criminology, it's just a
Ghetto nigga prophecy
I got to be laid back, in private property
Sports cars, dogs, and a yard lots of trees
Quite possibly I might even chop a ki
'Cuz even when I chill the
D's are still clockin' me
Rookies on their fours havin' wet
Dreams of knockin' me
See me jumpin' out the mean Lex
A street odyssey
So vex they follow me son, my policy
Here to make mines
Sorta like rhyme is a robbery, I take mines
There ain't a mother fucka stoppin' me
Rhymes like these, leave ya' mind at ease

I'm Sagittarius, the archer, live breed
Dimes leave keys to they apartment
I snipe mc's like a marksman
Heat of a arson
And I'll freeze ya' mind like
A breeze from the Arctic
Seize like the narcsters
When on stage I feel weak
You breathe out ya' nostrils
You seek enlightenment you can be my disciple
Son I don't wanna be in
Queens house with my boo
Stressed out because case supreme
Might indict you i do what I got to do
Survive I've slung jums n' bottles
Touched blood money, bust guns with hollows
A man child command crowds in smooth apparel
Write quite illustrious n' live
Like a pharaoh my destiny's to spread my
Wings like a sparrow
My pen's addicted to men
Who've been convicted
Every housin' projects I've
Repped the realness son I sit down with
Convicts, deal wit' killers
Chill wit' dealers
I ain't really feelin' niggas
Rhymes these days
I coincide each phrase to write
So deep my line's engraved
Like a gemstar inside a plate
I'm tryin' to live cuz I'mma die one day
If crime don't pay
My currency's defined off the rhymes I say
I'mma po-et due to my
Respect of Bigs' assassination
I rep NYC with no kingly aspiration
My feet stand on pavement once
Felt by Pappy Mason
'Cuz self-preservation is the first
Law of nature
I clutch a M-IC while semi- squeeze
Rhymes like these, leave ya' mind at ease