Therapy
The Alchemist feat. Evidence Blu Talib Kweli & Kid Cudi Lyrics
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Dear People, it's a minute since I checked in
Record's still spinning where I left it
I done a lot since I seen you last, shit moving fast
The world got itself in a real hurry
Still I tell 'em: worst come, don't worry
I bought that crib with the dough you left me
Then hit the plane toured the world
Life is poison, it's ivy
I ain't speaking on yours, that's how mine be
He ain't lying, eachI write the next minute of your life
Flow's ghetto the hood's my lively
Good health, yeah yeah to that
Another year in the black, so many years in the red
I was losing my mind, I was up on my game
Right person, wrong place, just ahead of my time and it's mine
Where do we go? Where do we go?
Where do we go when we're losing our minds?
Where should I go? Where should I go?
Where should I go when I'm losing my mind?
Where do we go? Where do we go?
Where do we go when we're losing our minds... minds?
This is our therapy
2: Blu]
Dear People, been a minute since I checked in
Mention, checking mics, collecting checks but kept the step in
Stepped in with Ex but had to "X" a couple best friends
Who let ends be the reason I left them
The left wing of the west wing
Venom in them cobras when the wind blows
Been on it since the moment rain was pouring out my window
I danced in it, in my b-boy stance
Standing in the midst kicking stanzas to chicks
Till they dance too
Cool as a fan, too, student of the true school
Catch me in a band and a gang calling plays
Play da fool I make the rules
Call it lame but it's the law
Play the war yet whenever they play the song y'all get loose
Off the juice, busting hard earned bars to scar loots
Scarred youth, my heart's firm y'all are saw truth
Gol-Lee, cross-breed between Spike, God, and Bruce
When I'm kicking it, they're wondering if God's talking to Blu but it's...
3: Talib Kweli]
Dear People, on the corner's where the evil
Created a share of the drama
That got the tears from your mama
Hittin' the steps of the steeple
Livin' unfair and unequal
Lies to the afterlife this here, you ain't prepared for the sequel
These rappers is see-through and transparent
This man's spirit deal with advanced lyrics
They can't hear it, I can't bear it, I can't wear it
It's trash, it's lyrical masturbation I'm not making a fashion statement
Youris doctored I call 'em quacks they lacking patience
They just want they validation, congratulations
Try walking the streets till four in the morning
Looking for rappers to battle feeling like you'd die if you ignore your calling
Then hop on a greyhound, LA-bound
Perform in the club while they busting shots, stay down
Got it for the cause, just because they clap don't mean that you need the applause
Dear People, sincerely yours
The Alchemist's song Therapy featuring Evidence, Blu, Talib Kweli, and Kid Cudi is a reflection of the personal struggles and challenges that each artist faced while navigating the music industry. The lyrics consist of individual letters or messages from each artist, addressing their experiences of overcoming various obstacles and achieving success.
Evidence reflects on the progress he has made since his last check-in, noting that life moves at a fast pace, but he has managed to tour the world and purchase a new home with the money earned from music. He acknowledges that life can be toxic but he continues pushing forward. The chorus "Where do we go when we're losing our minds?" is a question that addresses the stress and hardships that come with the music industry, and the song is presented as a form of therapy to deal with the negative aspects.
Blu's verse speaks about leaving toxic relationships and toxic environments. He describes himself as a "student of the true school" and identifies the importance of staying true to himself and his art. He is confident in his ability to make the rules, even if others see it as lame. He alludes to the fact that his style is inspired by the legends such as Spike Lee, God, and Bruce Lee, and he has built his own unique identity through his music.
Talib Kweli's verse speaks to the social injustice and struggle that comes with being a black artist. He is direct when speaking on the injustices that rappers face, such as the exploitation in the industry and the lack of lyrical diversity. Talib speaks about the difficulty of staying true to oneself while also dealing with societal pressures to conform. He notes how validation is a common thread amongst artists and how they strive for it. However, he emphasizes the importance of staying strong for the cause and not giving in to the desire of adoration.
Overall, the song is a reflection of the times we live in and the struggles artists face in the music industry. Therapy is a song that portrays the deep levels of stress and complicated emotions that come with the territory of being a professional artist. It's a tool that speaks to the social and emotional underpinnings that create and sustain the culture.
Line by Line Meaning
Dear People, it's a minute since I checked in
It's been a while since I updated you
Record's still spinning where I left it
My music is still relevant
I done a lot since I seen you last, shit moving fast
A lot has happened in my career
The world got itself in a real hurry
The world is moving too fast
Still I tell 'em: worst come, don't worry
Don't worry about the worst-case scenario
I bought that crib with the dough you left me
I invested the money you gave me wisely
Then hit the plane toured the world
I traveled the world for my music
So bills made the first with rock babs and Al right beside me
I made money with my team
Life is poison, it's ivy
Life can be toxic
I ain't speaking on yours, that's how mine be
I'm not talking about your life, just mine
He ain't lying, eachI write the next minute of your life
I tell the truth in my music
Flow's ghetto the hood's my lively
My music is influenced by the ghetto
Good health, yeah yeah to that
Here's to good health
Another year in the black, so many years in the red
I made money this year after many years of struggling
I was losing my mind, I was up on my game
I struggled mentally while trying to succeed
Right person, wrong place, just ahead of my time and it's mine
I was ahead of my time, in the wrong place, but found success eventually
Where do we go? Where do we go?
Where do we turn to?
Where do we go when we're losing our minds?
What do we do when we're struggling mentally?
Where should I go? Where should I go?
What's the best course of action for me?
Where should I go when I'm losing my mind?
What's the best thing to do when I'm struggling mentally?
Where do we go? Where do we go?
What's the solution to our struggles?
Where do we go when we're losing our minds... minds?
What's the way out of a mental struggle?
This is our therapy
We can find healing through music
Dear People, been a minute since I checked in
It's been a while since I updated you
Mention, checking mics, collecting checks but kept the step in
I'm still making music and money, but not losing my roots
Stepped in with Ex but had to "X" a couple best friends
I had to cut ties with some friends who were toxic
Who let ends be the reason I left them
They prioritized money over our friendship
The left wing of the west wing
My political stance is left-wing
Venom in them cobras when the wind blows
There's danger lurking in the shadows
Been on it since the moment rain was pouring out my window
I've been making music since I was young
I danced in it, in my b-boy stance
I express myself through dancing
Standing in the midst kicking stanzas to chicks
I'm performing for women
Till they dance too
Until they're dancing along
Cool as a fan, too, student of the true school
I'm confident in my abilities and influenced by old-school music
Catch me in a band and a gang calling plays
I'm a part of a music group and leading the way
Play da fool I make the rules
I'm in charge of my craft
Call it lame but it's the law
I have rules for my music, which some may not like
Play the war yet whenever they play the song y'all get loose
I'm creating a vibe with my music
Off the juice, busting hard earned bars to scar loots
I'm working hard to create meaningful lyrics
Scarred youth, my heart's firm y'all are saw truth
I've been through tough times, but I'm still standing
Gol-Lee, cross-breed between Spike, God, and Bruce
I'm a unique mix of influences and talent
When I'm kicking it, they're wondering if God's talking to Blu but it's...
People are impressed by my music, but I'm just doing my thing
Dear People, on the corner's where the evil
The streets are dangerous
Created a share of the drama
There's a lot of conflict in the neighborhoods
That got the tears from your mama
Families are impacted by the violence
Hittin' the steps of the steeple
Going to church for solace
Livin' unfair and unequal
Inequality is prevalent
Lies to the afterlife this here, you ain't prepared for the sequel
We're not ready for the consequences of our actions in the afterlife
These rappers is see-through and transparent
Some rappers lack authenticity
This man's spirit deal with advanced lyrics
My music is deeper and more complex than most
They can't hear it, I can't bear it, I can't wear it
Some people don't appreciate my music, but it still affects me
It's trash, it's lyrical masturbation I'm not making a fashion statement
Some music is empty and shallow
Youris doctored I call 'em quacks they lacking patience
Some rappers have fake personas and no patience for real growth
They just want they validation, congratulations
Some artists only care about fame
Try walking the streets till four in the morning
I've been through tough times
Looking for rappers to battle feeling like you'd die if you ignore your calling
I'm always ready to compete and improve as an artist
Then hop on a greyhound, LA-bound
I'm traveling to pursue my dreams
Perform in the club while they busting shots, stay down
Performing in dangerous neighborhoods
Got it for the cause, just because they clap don't mean that you need the applause
I make music for myself, not just for the approval of others
Dear People, sincerely yours
With warm regards
Contributed by Ella D. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@orr971
This beat is one of the reasons Alchemist is the best there is.
@militantmarxman5275
Top 5 def.
@mtombler
alc's loops are always the sickest! calmly smoke was in my head for months
@wm2922
Same here, magical sounds ❤
@PKSkyler
Where do we go when we're losing our minds...?
This is our therapy
@tubby140793
DAmn.. Listened to this song the first time i went to the USA-- It really gives me great memories! This beat NEVER gets old. Jammin in my head 24/7<3
@HoodPsychoP3dia
My fav version og cudi no lie the hiphop hooks with vado and cam,
Lloyd banks
This
List goes on he got hidden gems 💎
@MaxBeamer
one of the realest beats of 2010 i been jammin this track since the day it came out that guitar never gets old
@BatmanBeyondBelief
I’m back after years and it stills slaps
@Scummydickdouglas
been stuck on blu ever since I heard this shit... Godly cross breed between spike god n bruce