Correction Lyrics Uber Therapy by Hook

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(I'm Working on Dying)
Oh sh*t, VXM, where is this Mazda, where that sh*t at?
Alright

My Uber just asked me, "How are you?" I said, "I'm good," I lied
Then he replied back "That's good," I cut him off and said, "I'm fine"
A lot of things been heavy, mhm, on my mind
Like I hate people, I really do
I hate when I don't know exactly what to do
I'm so nice, it's easy to play it cool
'Cause I really don't care, I'm really not moved
But life's not fair so you better make your move
Boy or girl I don't care, dancing just like a groove
Why these n***as got so much sh*t to prove?
I ain't a liar, I just don't tell the whole truth
My [?] go harder but your sh*t just wack
I really like your makeup but not your eyelash
I really like this n***a but I don't want to gas
Can't be his friend 'cause he think I want him back
And I'm tired of everyone expecting me to be polite
I'm tired of everything being wrong or right
I can't sit by you n***as, all y'all smell
Might've told him I love him but I hope he goes to hell
Tryna see sh*t for what it is, not for [?]
Don't hit me on my cell, I don't like to text
Only way n***as gon' be able to reach me is through mail
Influenced a lot of you n***as, huh, just to be yourself, I can tell
And I can't say who's harder, I'm not a switch, I can't tell
Huh, I don't see who's harder than me, I'm not blind, no braille
Treat her like my daughter, I'ma pop her, no pill
I ain't always chipper, I'm happy, no meal
And your music didn't touch me, no consent, I didn't feel
"Hook kinda sound like b*t*h better kill"
And I just might, nah, sh*t I'm chill
Nobody ever wanna let me finish my sentence
"Wait, pull up to the side, we at my location"
Yeah, thanks for listening

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