P.T.S.D Lyrics

PTSD

Smoking weed

We couldn’t sleep

Facing reality

And still fight in our dreams

We was in the streets

Haunted by our memories

Need some one to speak to

But I ain’t speaking to no shrink

PTSD

Smoking weed

We couldn’t sleep

Facing reality

And still fight in our dreams

We was in the streets

Haunted by our memories

Need some one to speak to

But I ain’t speaking to no shrink

Excuse me your honor

I had post trauma

I seen shootouts wit own eyes

Seen niggas go under

Ain’t no rainbow after the rain

It’s always thunder

And we was from the gutta

Gotta keep a gun up

Gotta keep a bag

Gotta do for my mother

Do it for myself

Cause I face these problems

Cop me an eighth

Go back to the place

And then I face these problems

What don’t kill you make yuh stronger

Hope I live longer

To out fight horrors

Have a son or daughter

Show em better

Keep them in order

Keep their head up

Keep them moving forward

They ain’t gotta stress what I was stressing over

And they my blessing

So I got blessings for em

And they my lesson

So I got lessons for him , aye

Unlike me, I had nobody to run to

Come to me

You got somebody to come to

Somebody to support you

Show you the blue print

How to do this

And everything gonna work through

Dreams can come true

I was fighting demons

But nobody gonna hurt you

Drugs won’t help you

To tell you the truth dude

Only you can help you

Only you can help you

PTSD

Smoking weed

We couldn’t sleep

Facing reality

And still fight in our dreams

We was in the streets

Haunted by our memories

Need some one to speak to

But I ain’t speaking to no shrink

PTSD

Smoking weed

We couldn’t sleep

Facing reality

And still fight in our dreams

We was in the streets

Haunted by our memories

Need some one to speak to

But I ain’t speaking to no shrink