The therapist skit by Tripp Campbell Lyrics
So I’m half ‘assed out off the gin & tonic
Life of a artist—three stepping while the sun’s out
(and where the other homies at?)
Shit I thought I already told you that
And the dust settles at dusk
‘round about the same time the xan
Came to my zone
I was on my lonesome outside looking for Dawn
(so... go on)
Instead I got moody that was at the point I stumbled and found Gucci
She told me something I cannot recall
But all in all I wasn’t too sure—
(uhh weren’t you feeling her at all?)
Life of a artist—three stepping while the sun’s out
(and where the other homies at?)
Shit I thought I already told you that
And the dust settles at dusk
‘round about the same time the xan
Came to my zone
I was on my lonesome outside looking for Dawn
(so... go on)
Instead I got moody that was at the point I stumbled and found Gucci
She told me something I cannot recall
But all in all I wasn’t too sure—
(uhh weren’t you feeling her at all?)