T.I.L.T. Lyrics

Feelin' so lost

Feelin' so lost without you

Without you

Feelin' so lost

Feel so lost

Feel so lost without you

Gotta treat it like therapy

Time to treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

I been on tilt

Time to treat it like therapy

Know I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

I just cried my first two tears in three years

Safe to say that was overdue

Some would say I broke down

I would say I broke through

How'd I reach this clarity without therapy

That's what she asked me

Sometimes it feels really embarrassing

I been had my head underwater

I could write a tragedy

To be or not to be

That's a verse from Hamlet

I'm in the church

Lifting off these curses

Holy pamphlets

Approach me with the right questions

I give you hard answers

Nah, you ain't hear me dawg

I give you heart answers

I give you long stanzas

I give you two chances

And back in middle school

We used to watch Hannah Montana

I know that seems random

But what I'm saying is

Sometimes I feel like a superstar that's throwing Disney tantrums

They try to tempt the masses

I try and tame the cancer

Quand c'est, Quand c'est, what the song say

And I like all my mermaids blacker than my coffee canister

Having thoughts about when I'ma break the family up

You know the brotherhood

But we getting older now

No more cold shoulders now

It's time to spread wings

Try some new things

We moved to LA to make the scene shake

We moved to LA to make the bank break

Private handshakes for sentimental keepsakes

Gotta treat it like therapy

Time to treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

I been on tilt

Time to treat it like therapy

Know I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

It's like I had to lose myself to find myself

It's like a memory you can't forget

But this multi-hyphenate is flooding through your pipe again

Really I'm a beast boy

No need to check the licenses, uh

Sometimes I feel too special

I wanna be everybody's everything

But still have boundaries

I wanna be siamese

Come join to the hip to learn about all your extremities

I ask, is that mature of me?

I never had an OG or a big bro

But somehow I never ended up a lost soul

I realized I got a calling

It's to lead the way

I was scared, so I retreated to a dormant place

I found safety in the shadows, but that's no escape

I finally leveled up my life like I'm supposed to do

And shoutout to my friend from the 312

I'm glad we reconnected

Cause I really missed your deep affection

I'm just loving through the imperfections

Tossing and turning through these imperfections

I'm just learning through my imperfections

I'm just yearning for some pure perception

I'm just loving through my imperfections

I'm just learning through the imperfection

And I'm still learning

So bare with me

Gotta treat it like therapy

Time to treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

I been on tilt

Time to treat it like therapy

Know I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

I treat everybody too professional

I put the text message all in Grammarly

Vanish mode the DM they can't handle me

They ask me what I do for fun

I turn around and make a pun

Turn these rappas to my sons

Cause everybody know BIG FREEZY got it

Everybody wanna come and chill on BIG FREEZY island

Tryna keep my heart in a city that is so flawed

Swimming in the deep waters

Making friends with the sharks

Tryna stay faithful and pure

And just play my part

And stay with the art

I be dodging lil shawty and it breaks my heart

But the way that I maneuver

I need me a shawty that study law

Since an embryo, I been had the world in awe

Since a fetus boy, you know I been defying odds

Pregnant pause for the breech birth

Touched down feet first

Huh, I been doing deep work

The culture got evil eye dangling round they neck

Aye look

I really mean no disrespect

Those empty amulets is spiritual incest

They spiritual insects

You praying to detect the wicked prospects

The glory from Shekinah

I lay prostrate like prosthetics on a diabetic

Dianetics run rampant in a city where they dialect-ing

Holy Spirit on me

Jesus wept; I cried a river

Gotta treat it like therapy

I been on tilt

Time to treat it like therapy

Know I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy

Gotta treat it like therapy

When I'm on tilt

Gotta treat it like therapy