Yeah, I went to a therapist He's tryna tell me the thoughts that I have in my head are all bad He told me write down my feelings And tell him how I feel about them when they're on the pad I gave an explanation plus an exclamation At the end, just to show him I'm mad Product of my environment, I don't mean to pass the blame But I'ma pass it to my dad I don't like to be the math I don't like to be the stigma, I hate how it feels I don't like walking inside of a room And every person looking at me, like I'll kill Y'all don't know how that feels to the people that are mental ill Y'all don't know Y'all don't know what it's like to take pills every night A mouse on a wheel Losing control of the thoughts in my head I lay in the blankets inside of my bed Wait 'til the morning when I take my meds Here, let me show you the cycle again I love this song its called Stigma by Parker Jack -Teagan