PTSD
(专辑: Revenge Of The Dreamers III - 2019)
[Mereba:] Used to bend for me like the
steel of a
hatchback You was there for Q
like a
fourth grade class fact Q
was in for me, never needed to ask that PTSD, now I'm having a
flashback Told me I'm sweet, can't sleep in the
trap trap Enemy, envy, make the
strap go brrat brrat You the
missing piece, no peace when I
sleep now Used to practice peace, finna sleep with the
piece now Know I'ma miss you long as I'm alive You said you need to call me, be sure I
tried I
wish I
didn't have a
song to write I
know you probably follow me with your light [Deante' Hitchcock:] My mama told me faith is all that I
need And back in the
day I
would've agreed, but now it's hard to believe I
still do not, 'cause I
want, 'cause I
need to Believe in something greater than me without being able to see it So fuck a
watch, I
wear my heart on my sleeve Nobody knows my sorrow, nobody knows about the
trouble I
seen A
lot of dead niggas living through me, shawty, but not in the
literal Most 'em dead 'cause they ain't follow they dream The
power of a
higher entity entered me Mentally, physically, spiritually, I'm on a
whole different energy Fuck the
world, but I
need you to remember me I
had doubt in myself 'cause I
used to fear that you would look at me differently If I
ever changed, I'm numb to it now, I
don't feel the
same A
slave to the
feeling, I'm breaking the
chains Tryna balance out the
joy, the
pain, the
sun, the
rain My life and the
fame, done lost the
game The
gift, the
shame, my skin, my veins My soul done rained so much on my heart Really I
don't know where to start The
irony of finding self in the
dark My nigga, truthfully, feel like it's two of me, I
should've been on that ark A
love-hate relationship with my thoughts, I'm tryna shine in my own light The
realest nigga left in my own right Helping you with your vices but can't seem to get a
grip on my own life, yeah [Omen:] I
was on my way down, breakdowns, breakthroughs Spit up out my debut, gotta say I
stay true Maybe why I
stayed broke, I
been on a
goose chase Gotta swallow pride when they see me, how the
truth taste? Off the
beaten path like Blueface On the
North Side, had to be a
Tuesday Walking slow with your kids on a
school day Way past midnight suddenly my mood change That's when the
truth came, in New York hearing rumors My sister was homeless, convinced her to often Been years since we talked, number changed Saw you and my heart broke in a
couple ways I
can't believe when I
seen you, I
knew shit was true Stared in your eyes and I
saw a
different you Skated off fast 'fore I
could address it Hope I
ran into you 'fore we both get to Heaven [St. Beauty:] We might, we might You opened up my eyes and helped me see the
light We might, we might You opened up my eyes and helped me see the
light, ayy Yeah, hahahaha We just kicking it, you know, ayy, woah I'm here with all my friends This is for the
homies, for the
homies, all the
homies, what? What? And the
hoes Hahahaha, yeah Said this is for the
homies, for the
homies, all the
homies, what? And the
hoes Can't forget about the
hoes, yeah For the
homies, for the
homies, for the
homies, what? What? And the
hoes (Ayy, that shit sound tight) This is for the
homies, for the
homies, all the
homies, what? What? And the
hoes Hahahaha, yeah Said this is for the
homies, for the
homies, all the
homies, what? And the
hoes Can't forget about the
hoes, yeah For the
homies, for the
homies, for the
homies, what? What? And the
hoes