PTSD

[00:04.12] (DA got that... DA got that dope)

[00:15.61] I turn the news on when I smell death in the air

[00:20.36] I proved you wrong, I made it out of here

[00:24.37] I don't belong, I see my past everywhere

[00:28.12] Don't stand too close to me, eternal PTSD

[00:31.87] I got a war-zone inside of my head

[00:36.12] I made it on my own, they said I'd be in jail or dead

[00:40.37] I've seen my brothers fall over and over again

[00:44.61] Don't stand too close to me, I got PTSD

[00:48.12] I was hearing bangs like Chief Keef

[00:50.86] Always yelling names that's deceased

[00:52.87] I go off my mind and my instinct

[00:54.62] Shooting at the same time, we was in sync

[00:56.37] On the same thang, tryna repeat

[00:58.36] We was in them whips, right back on the enemies

[01:00.37] Stuffed on my last hit, I was in the middle seat

[01:02.61] Fuck it out the sun-roof, brodie got a quick release

[01:04.62] And we in a car real fast for police

[01:06.61] Shots fired back but his ass in the street

[01:08.37] When I bought a.40, showed Brittany and Tiffany

[01:10.37] Knowing if they call it ain't shit they can't get from me

[01:12.86] Lotta warfare, 17 had a.50 piece

[01:14.61] Flexed on niggas, so you know they wanna kill a g

[01:16.37] (Royalty)

[01:17.37] Posted in the hood with some Bentley keys

[01:18.61] (Loyalty)

[01:19.61] Roc died, showed 'em what it really mean

[01:20.87] I can't sleep 'cause it's a war-zone in my head

[01:24.86] My killas good, they know I'm hands-on with the bread

[01:28.62] A million dollars ahead, I'm still angry, seeing red

[01:32.61] How the fuck I'm 'posed to have fun, all my niggas dead

[01:36.61] I turn the news on when I smell death in the air

[01:40.87] I proved you wrong, I made it out of here

[01:45.12] I don't belong, I see my past everywhere

[01:48.87] Don't stand too close to me, eternal PTSD

[01:52.62] I got a war-zone inside of my head

[01:57.12] I made it on my own, they said I'd be in jail or dead

[02:01.12] I've seen my brothers fall over and over again

[02:05.12] Don't stand too close to me, I got PTSD

[02:09.11] Used to run home from the train stop

[02:11.37] Runnin so fast, dodgin' rain drops

[02:13.12] 'Member got robbed at the park once

[02:15.12] 'Member thinkin' that that bitch prolly ain't caught

[02:17.12] 'Member I was with my mama one time

[02:18.87] Seen a nigga through the glass hit a nigga with a bank shot

[02:21.12] Point blank, head hanging off his tank top

[02:23.37] Walked off, we drove off, went to Gamestop

[02:26.62] Quiet ride there, picked up 'San Andreas'

[02:30.36] Certain things we ain't talk about, mama, we just prayed off

[02:34.62] We seen it all, don't get involved

[02:36.61] Carry the weight of the world like a shawl

[02:38.61] Conceal, don't reveal to the people in court

[02:40.61] I still can feel it, I know that the world is evil

[02:43.12] In case you thought a nigga forgot it

[02:44.86] When my homie was bleeding out

[02:47.37] Another homie went in his pockets

[02:48.87] Please do not run up on me, not even as fans

[02:52.36] Niggas get fanned down on the Dan Ryan

[02:54.87] I'm flyin', I'm scary as hell, I need me a Xan (Ah!)

[02:57.62] The days seem longer as life gets shorter

[03:01.11] We know sex, drugs, money, all in that order

[03:04.86] Ain't no structure, no peace, we've lost our order

[03:09.11] Leaving me with anxiety, fucking up my sobriety

[03:13.36] It's a war-zone layin' inside of my head

[03:17.87] I still think about all my niggas that's dead

[03:21.86] I'm too paranoid, yeah, I know you heard what I said

[03:26.12] I'm too paranoid, I made sure all my ops they bled

[03:29.86] Draining all my energy

[03:31.61] No, I cannot sleep, uh huh

[03:33.86] I'm affected by the streets

[03:35.12] No appetite, I can't eat

[03:37.61] I only see red when I see

[03:39.37] I think it's my PTSD

[03:41.37] I think it's my PTSD

[03:43.11] I think it's my PTSD, yeah

[03:45.86] I turn the news on when I smell death in the air