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letra de ptsd (feat logic) - silas

[verse 1] (silas)

in the cut
homie never gave a f-ck
17 rollin’ blunts
bumpin three 6 missing lunch
they stabbed my cousin in the gut
mamas crying, bullets dumped
out the window of my favorite ride
homicide, spellin’ gaithersburg
b-tches snapping like they terrapins
lookin’ so arrogant
looking at my favorite rapper wanna be there with him
tired of being down & out
money in the drought
look at my bank account
they jump me every time i’m walking
now you know i look around
ptsd, f-cking with me
i ain’t need a crib, f-ck a ged
my mama needed e
we smoke all up in the streets
now i really think, money trees
just like ebt, they was stressing every day
but still got on louis v
drown my sorrows with this beat
now i see, h-lla sh-lls burn all up in my sleep
what you mean, life been h-lla mean
having me praying on my knees for moments they ain’t even in belief
they ain’t even in belief
[verse 2] (logic)
uh, open my book rip it up with the pen
then open my mind and get at it again
i really do not know where to begin
my mind is always on my kin
my creativity on 10
was never raised with silver spoon
but my mental state make it been
what do you mean, now come again
out of this world like fourth dimen
so much more than mortal men
sh-t is over, sh-t is fin
i’m in the booth like i have sin
i’m living it up, i’m living my life, i don’t give a f-ck
when i was 16 i got smoke ptsd left me corrupt
i didn’t leave the house until i hit the west coast like kurrupt
boy what’s up
45 on tuck, shorty in the truck
f-ck around we blow your brains out
i leave your body in the trunk
my mentality was f-cked
cause i was stuck, cause i was d-mned
and i just wanted to be the man
now i am, yes i am
cause i watch myself
but the price to pay was mental health
ego on the shelf
never be afraid to ask for help
and no matter what people say when they do it, remain yourself
uh
what’s my name, what’s my game
pimpin’ with no cane
yes i jump up on the track
and me and silas run that train
f-ck the fame, just me and my gang
me and my gang
i release music, why?
cause it, release the pain
i release a track it release serotonin in my brain
feeling godly, music for the whip
cartoons, fairly oddly, it’s bobby
being me and no-one else
no matter what the f-ck they say i’m always me and no-one else

- silas

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