Still find myself coming back to this banger cant beleive its been 6 years already
@OxySyrup2 жыл бұрын
here in 2023 still been listening to this for 3 years
@Kyo_ufu4 жыл бұрын
this song has stuck with me for the past three years since it was released. means alot to me.
@torslic80947 жыл бұрын
I've had an awful ear infection for the past week or so, and today is the first day I've been able to hear out of my right ear... so of course I click right away. Word of the wise, Mittens' songs are best listened to with two ears.
@shade-e48363 жыл бұрын
Always coming back to this whenever it rains , nothing could be more perfect 😍😍
@sillum3 жыл бұрын
Still coming back to this song too
@rakka6315 Жыл бұрын
One of my fav hip hop songs past 4 years
@RAAAIIIIIII4 жыл бұрын
still listening in 2021 :)
@dustyreynolds71632 жыл бұрын
Most well written and best spoken song I’ve heard in my 29 rotations of the sun, well done my dooo
@SadSilenceinDarkness4 ай бұрын
This song will stay with me for the rest of my life , You can rinse the surface but the stain will remain
@Excoitus7 жыл бұрын
it is so fucking good!!! also love the rap the voices fit well to this kind of beat
@tomyrf7 жыл бұрын
Wow. So much talent in one song.
@contracorpse20177 жыл бұрын
mitten's music speaks to me man i love this so much
@agoodwaffle89896 жыл бұрын
(Lyrics) Verse 1: @buddhaheis] I don’t need a therapist, I just need a cigarette I don’t need a sermon, I just need to sin a bit Not to get too intimate, eloquent or intricate but Life is a bitch and that bitch is far from innocent, uh I call her on her blemishes She hates me for my lack of faith, I asking for the evidence She said, "you staring at its face" Ok, but it’s hard for me to give the benefit when I done heard my residents, high as fuck, needle in sockets Claiming they got the secrets to where heaven is I don’t need a therapist, I just need a better air A place where I can sit and stare without feeling in the way Lucas told me hit the bae, bae told me hit the switch Switch told me its ok, everybody bites the dust Need some bis Lighten up and light it up, dying is a definite I don’t need a therapist but It’s a bit alarming how I do this shit so effortless Remember writing rhymes on the standard test, asking if god exists And if so, why he let people live schizo on skid row I know, so scandalous, shouldn’t say schizo So now I’m just talking down on my kinfolk Thought I killed all of my inner demons Come to find some climbed in through the window Whispering that its genetics, screaming I should shoot a saint, I don’t need a therapist, I know that I’m delusional I know that I hallucinate cause I done been had dreams That ain't include moving weight They love it when you die in cages, love it when you lose your strength Hate it when you learn to fly, hate it when you move through space Hate it when you move through space [Verse 2: @atlas] I’m the first to admit that I need my therapist I’m careless far too often to be trusted on my own Flustered on the phone and any awkward conversation I can barely bring myself to form a healthy habit, face it It’s amazing I can even function normally on average days Let alone the passing fast grace god cavalcade This is not a practice stage Nor is it a passing phase This is just some shit I need off my chest that I packed and phrased The battle way quick before reality sets in Its making my head spin I need my therapist to keep my shoes stepped in So I don’t accidentally leave my brethren, my next kin, or best friends And that’s a little bit too close to truthful for me I need my therapist to balance out my daily routine And take it from me It's really not an easy pill to swallow When you’ve seen yourself as hollow since 2013 So, I apologize if eloquence is dripping from the sounds Understand that I’m irrelevant to everything else I hope my fellowship of hellos lands me meaningful odds So I’m not stuck here doing medial jobs Until I reach the applause of ending credits Mending presently: myself And if you really like to help then send me presents for my health Such as hugs and your support Cause I don’t care about the wealth That materialistic shit is nothing you could ever sell me So, I guess I need my therapist Whether it be vaguely as a passing trend Or as an outlet that I’m seeing daily My behavior has improved And I suppose it might be crazy to assume the best of anything But maybe maybe maybe I’m too eloquent to properly phrase it Maybe my ability gets lost in the waves Maybe it’s my duty to pursue this art Until my fucking brain is disconnected from my therapeutic ways Cause I need my therapist I, I need my therapist I guess I really need my, therapist Maybe I need my therapist
@yes__98015 жыл бұрын
ty
@saigedoerr94607 жыл бұрын
I haven't heard such great music and rap in the same song before.
@monkeyBNKR6 жыл бұрын
This track hits me hard man. Edit: Thought of this song this morning, it still hits in a way. Hope all is well, whoever is reading this.
@avaunin7627 жыл бұрын
Mittens-san AND Atlas?? What an amazing combination.
@danielstudsgaard8357 жыл бұрын
damn cant wait for all mittens songs to get on soundcloud
@ethanjohn15206 жыл бұрын
Dude atlas and mittens are actually amazing it's my dream to make stuff like this with one of them one day.lol
@Khurly7 жыл бұрын
*slowly wants to make a song*
@hATTer9157 жыл бұрын
oh my god mittens
@JohaQ7 жыл бұрын
Ayy one of my all-time favorites. Holy trinity of talents right here (☝︎ ՞ਊ ՞)☝︎
@fltc10864 жыл бұрын
Hello old friend :)
@OxySyrup4 жыл бұрын
UNDERRATED
@a.g32987 жыл бұрын
This is sooo good
@CarrsonH7 жыл бұрын
Not sure If i should put this song in my Atlas playlist or my Mittens playlist
@VVolf19967 жыл бұрын
outstandin
@jazzjazz78056 жыл бұрын
Does anyone know how can i get this instrumental?
@gk45775 жыл бұрын
I dont know bro. Im sorry...
@theocatsuto7 жыл бұрын
dope
@TainoVino7 жыл бұрын
This shit is amazing.
@not_stardust7 жыл бұрын
noice
@kat-liqueur11207 жыл бұрын
Downloaded
@RoxasLink77 жыл бұрын
lyrics?
@OxySyrup5 жыл бұрын
here in 2019
@ericksantos91407 жыл бұрын
mittens make me warm XD
@simonpham97996 жыл бұрын
I don’t need a therapist I just need a cigarette I don’t need a sermon I just need to sin a bit Not to get too intimate Eloquent or intricate But life’s a bitch And that bitch is far from innocent Uh I call her on the blemishes She hate me for my lack of faith Then ask her for the evidence She said you staring at its face O-K- But it’s hard for me to give the benefit When I done heard my residence High as fuck Needle and sockets Claiming they got the secrets to where heaven is I don’t need a therapist I just need a better air A place where I can sit and stare without feeling in the way Lucas told me to hit the bae Bae told me to hit the switch Switch told me it’s okay Everybody bites the dust Piece of bis Lighten up and light it up Dying is indefinite I don’t need a therapist But it’s a bit alarming How I do this shit so effortless Remember writing rhymes on a standard test Asking if god exists And if so why he let people live schizo on skid row I know, So scandalous Shouldn’t say schizo So now I’m just talking down on my kin for Thought I killed all of my inner demons Come to find some climbed in through the window Whispering that it’s genetics Screaming I should shoot a saint I don’t need a therapist I know that I’m delusional I know that I hallucinate Cause I done been have dreams that ain’t include moving weight They love it when you die encaged Love it when you lose restraint Hate it when you learn to fly Hate it when you move through space Hate it when you move through space Now again I’m not any kind of cruisologist right? So I’m just a r- a regular sort of civilian who is on this thing I- I think I notice the same kind of sadness Uhm, whenever in my own life I know there’s hard stuff I’m not dealing with~ I’m the first to admit that I need my therapist I’m careless far too often to be trusted on my own Flustered on the phone in any awkward conversation I can barely bring myself to form a healthy habit Face it It’s amazing I could even function normally on average days Let alone the passing fast Grace god cavalcade This is not a practice stage Nor is it a passing phase This is just some shit I need off my chest That I packed and phrased A battle wake with Before reality sets in It’s making my head spin I need my therapist to keep my shoes stepped in So I don’t accidentally leave my brethren, my next kin, or best friends And that’s a little bit too close to truthful for me I need my therapist to balance out my daily routine And take it from me It’s really not an easy pill to swallow When you seen yourself as hollow since two thousand thirteen So I apologize if eloquence is dripping from the sounds Understand that I’m irrelevant to everything else I hope my fellowship of fellows lands me meaningful odds So I’m not stuck here doing medial jobs Until I reach the applause If ending credits mending presently myself And if you’d really like to help then send me presents for my health Such as hugs and your support Cause I don’t care about the wealth That materialistic shit is nothing you could ever sell me So guess I need my therapist Whether it be vaguely as a passing trend or as an outlet that I’m seeing daily My behavior has improved And I supposed it might be crazy to assume the best of anything But maybe maybe maybe I’m too eloquent to properly phrase it Maybe my ability gets lost in the waves Maybe it’s my duty to pursue this art until my fucking brain is disconnected from my therapeutic ways Cause I need my therapist I- I need my therapist I guess I really need my therapist Maybe I need my therapy Took me some time but it was worth it. I know there are some errors so please correct me!