Joell Ortiz - Theraputic lyrics
[Joell Ortiz - Theraputic lyrics]
It’s Sunday morning and I just woke up
A rainy day in the Poconos
Man the roads gon suck
I’m posed to hit the casinos up
And go try my luck
Take all the winnings to the outlets
And buy all new stuff
Instead I’m sitting here like
Nah hungover from
The shots we took last night
My body can’t recover that fast like
It did when I was younger… Constant
Reminder I’m at half time
I gotta be selective wit my pastime
My life was just mad rhymes, pad lines
Cameras flashing ten times
Smile tear up stages make pages in headlines
Tour buses and red eyes
Interviews with red eyes
From improper rest and that stress
I won’t forget I
Tried to give it my best, no less
Wit no regrets I am the breaker of
Chains in my family the project I
Residing in I said bye to them
Mommy could hold her head high
F#ck that casino lobby ain’t gotta
Bet on no red, i won
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I write it, record it, then listen to it
It’s Wednesday morning and I just woke up
Bout to make the biggest bowl of Cheerios
Nice cup of green tea and ESPN on
My screen right above
The fireplace I lift the blinds and
Take in all of that sun the brighter days
I write amazed that I can talk like this
A long walk from sidewalks in
New York type sh#t
Where 1, 2 maybe 3 seconds a 45 lifts
You 6 feet under hope ya number
On them dice don’t flip
The 7th wonder of the world
Was an Old Lighthouse in Ancient Egypt
Got a painting of it in my house
I can’t believe it sometimes I
Think of me selling dimes
I think of me on the grind
Freedom just all on the line was wilding B
Them thoughts create anxieties in my mind
Subconsciously I feel the that karma
Breathing all on my spine
It follows me but I promised me
I would not look behind
In hopes that I am that anomaly and
I’ll be just fine… just fine
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
A rainy day in the Poconos
Man the roads gon suck
I’m posed to hit the casinos up
And go try my luck
Take all the winnings to the outlets
And buy all new stuff
Instead I’m sitting here like
Nah hungover from
The shots we took last night
My body can’t recover that fast like
It did when I was younger… Constant
Reminder I’m at half time
I gotta be selective wit my pastime
My life was just mad rhymes, pad lines
Cameras flashing ten times
Smile tear up stages make pages in headlines
Tour buses and red eyes
Interviews with red eyes
From improper rest and that stress
I won’t forget I
Tried to give it my best, no less
Wit no regrets I am the breaker of
Chains in my family the project I
Residing in I said bye to them
Mommy could hold her head high
F#ck that casino lobby ain’t gotta
Bet on no red, i won
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I write it, record it, then listen to it
It’s Wednesday morning and I just woke up
Bout to make the biggest bowl of Cheerios
Nice cup of green tea and ESPN on
My screen right above
The fireplace I lift the blinds and
Take in all of that sun the brighter days
I write amazed that I can talk like this
A long walk from sidewalks in
New York type sh#t
Where 1, 2 maybe 3 seconds a 45 lifts
You 6 feet under hope ya number
On them dice don’t flip
The 7th wonder of the world
Was an Old Lighthouse in Ancient Egypt
Got a painting of it in my house
I can’t believe it sometimes I
Think of me selling dimes
I think of me on the grind
Freedom just all on the line was wilding B
Them thoughts create anxieties in my mind
Subconsciously I feel the that karma
Breathing all on my spine
It follows me but I promised me
I would not look behind
In hopes that I am that anomaly and
I’ll be just fine… just fine
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic
I find that music's therapeutic