Justin Bieber is back, but this time, he’s shedding the polished pop persona and stepping into something raw, wounded, and dangerously real. “THERAPY SESSION,” from his seventh studio album, SWAG, isn’t about melodies or hooks. It’s about transparency. It’s about what happens when fame, mental health, and humor collide in real time. Think less ‘music’ and more ‘raw audio diary’—the kind where you’re not sure whether to laugh, cry, or sit quietly and process.
Justin opens up about the crushing weight of always being watched, misunderstood, and expected to have it all together. Druski jumps in not just as comic relief but also as a satirical voice of toxic coping mechanisms, like suggesting smoking Black & Milds as therapy. It’s a sharp mix of vulnerability and absurdity. Dive into the THERAPY SESSION lyrics by Justin Bieber below, and experience his passion for music.
Lyrics of THERAPY SESSION by Justin Bieber
[Skit: Druski & Justin Bieber]
Even Sometimes Where I Know You’re Trollin’ (Yeah)
And They Don’t Even Understand It, Like,
“Oh My God, He’s Fu*kin’ Losin’ His Mind” (Yeah)
And He’s Like, “Nah, I Think He’s Just Bein’ A Human Bein’
He’s Enjoyin’ Social Media Like The Fu*kin’ Rest Of Us
He’s Just Doin’ It His Own Way” (Yeah), Yeah
And That’s Been A Tough Thing For Me Recently (Mm)
It’s Feelin’ Like, You Know,
I Have Had To Go Through A Lot Of My Struggles As A Human,
As All Of Us Do Really Publicly (Yeah)
And So People Are Always Askin’ If I’m Okay (Yeah)
And That Starts To Really Weigh On Me (Yeah)
You Know? ’cause I’m—
Because It’s Like, When Somebody Keeps Sayin’,
“Why You Cryin’? Why You Cryin’?”
It’s Like, “B!tch, I’m Not, But Now I Am,
Fu*k” (Yeah, Yeah), You Know What I’m Sayin’?
It Starts To Make Me Feel Like
I’m The One With Issues And Everyone Else Is Perfect (Exactly)
(You Know What I’m Sayin’?) See,
That’s Why I Say, I’ma Be Your Counselor (Mhm)
I’ma Tell You, You Start Smokin’ These Black & Milds With Me,
Bro, You Gon’ Feel Way Better
I Just Started Doin’ This Shit, I Feel Ten Times Better
These Wood Tips, I Swear To God, Bro, Your Voice May Change, Justin
But I’m Tellin’ You One Thing, It’ll Tune Everything Out
You Ever Had A Jazz Tip? You J—, Haha, Boy, I Tell You—, Hahaha
