the pharcyde
groupie therapy
[Bootie Brown] I was standing one of the cast of many  I would give anything to swing hand in hand  With her but it was just a blur  I couldn't blame her  why give up fortune and the fame  For a nigga who can barely afford his name  So the dame kept aim at the stars  I'm often thinking about her  When I'm waiting on calls across the border  Made sure my rhymes in order cause  That moment could be near and it was  Now my attorney is tellin' me to sign here  So I appear and perform international  The time came she stepped to me I thought rational  But she knew I wanted it  She walked around and flaunted it like a peacock  I knocked the Reebok Now she jock  Blowin up the Pactel and the doorbell  Had to check myself as well love boat won't sail  Cause I'm not captain let them know from the start  I let you break me off but I won't let you  Break my heart   [Slim Kid3] So I'm surrounded by bitchery now this is  The most incredible shit in Slim Kid history  So watch if you will the moment some good  Shit pops and they be fogging up ya grill  Overly thrilled to get you in ya ass like Massin Gil  Still burning shit now and I'm still learning how not to fuck  With ya baby or make ya my old lady  You just overcasting ya ass is shady trying to block  The sunlight with all of that hype and now I'm discontinue 'nd  All of this pipe that I've been laying as long as you keep  Swaying to another crew's tempo I gotta let you go and that's  Simple so get it through ya two temples because I'm  Tryin' to live fatter than a blimp ho  And you're exempt and I won't symp on a write off  So step out my world and turn the light off   [Fat Lip] She was my high school sweetheart down from start  When all I had was high hopes my health and my art  But when I got fame she became unsure  If I could still feel the same when I came off tour  I said "for sure" 'cause what God gave us, girl, I'm grateful  No need to be insecure baby your nigga's faithful  So now I'm off doin' dates in a gang of states  And as my status elevates I see the baddest eights  At the backstage gate lookin' great straight  Waiting for a nigga so now I figure  "Hey I only live once I'm goin' all out today"  Made a call out to L.A. to say what had to say, Now I get back the very next week only to learn  The tables turned like a technique twelve hundred  Last thing in the world that I wanted was my girl goin' out every  Night getting blunted  And zooted with a clique of well known  Reputed groupie hos from all the hip hop shows  Backstage with her little backpack trying to get chose  By another nigga with talent wealth and fame  Oh I suppose I guess I got myself to blame for turning  Her out into a hip hop freak Now I seek counseling  From a therapist twice a week   [Imani] So let me speak about the freak So let me speak about the freak  Instantly she made another selection  Because he was in the lime plus had  The money connection "correction"  "way more paid" is why she laid and played  A charade in the game of deception  This Miss-mysterious mistress is just an actress  Of the mattress 'cause she's a want to be mack-tress  Well built-but equipped with the tackiest of tactics  And I hate it why this is dedicated to all of them  Type of women who still be swimming Lost and confused  In the lake of illusion with no values is why they're  Constantly losin'