PTSD

[Intro]
Gody, look
Kid X made this one
Dem niggas rap
R-1-4
But they're cappin'
I don't believe dem
They ain't rappin' that real life shit
Free all the guys behind dem doors man, bang your doors
Home soon, Home soon

[Verse 1]
On the ride bro pass that shank
Now he circled vans his ankle's banged
I spent a week at the station, pissed everyday
No sleep with a extra charge
I could never put that on my bro
Je parle français I don't understand
Smile on my face tellin' me I'm pissed
They'll see me in court when I hit the stand
Had weapons hidden in my mattress
Took them out for exercise
Told bro bro if I don't catch them free flow then it's visits where I get them guys
First time that I spilt that juice, I did it for bro and I swear on my life
Last time that I spilt that juice I did it for bro and I washed my knife
What the fuck
No circle van toilets, so I fill this bag
If the driver don't slow down before he takes that left then I spill this bag
Told that guv turn to Capital 1Extra just to fill the time
Now I'm sitting pissed in a circle van
Cah I walk to the shop feeling paralysed

[Chorus]
Paralysed, horrified
The way he got smoked left him traumatized
Ten sheets soda ice on his head
Now the whole D Wing wanna end his life
Paralysed, horrified
The way he got smoked left him traumatized
Ten sheets soda ice on his head
Now the whole D Wing wanna end his life

[Verse 2]
Canteen Day coming up so it's back to the cats on the wing like hold this rice
I need this cash, pattern your guys
If you come up short than you're getting crashed
Gov's know I don't clean my cell
I just call up Mo on like 4-0-5
Like mop the stain, floor need shine
Take a trip to the blues cah the smartphone died

[Chorus]
Paralysed, horrified
The way he got smoked left him traumatized
Ten sheets soda ice on his head
Now the whole D Wing wanna end his life
Paralysed, horrified
The way he got smoked left him traumatized
PTSD when I crash on neeks in the holdin' cells at the movement times

[Verse 2]
PTSD when I crash on neeks in the holdin' cells at the movement times
When I done up **** it was kinda nice
When I done up **** it was no surprise
Then it's back to the block no sauce
Just hot water just to fill this flask
Next door, just shit of these sound
Now the CSUs smell nothing but arse
No southside, in the cell onsight cah you talking smoke for the fucking pipe
And I rap this beef for my oh no group or so, I don't need five guys
And if you pattern up pack on the wing and you ain't with gang then you're getting fined
And these fines are hot water with a splash of sugar and burnin' knives
No southside, in the cell onsight
Cah you talkin' smoke for the fuckin' pipe
Held it down and I'm oh, I'm like no, no
Got down yutes, I don't know about Volvo
Just cah Marty came with the Raja
Or the Raw Raw like Lady Gaga
Bad B on the V, show me your V
I'm just tryna see cah the roast in this P

[Chorus]
Paralysed, horrified
The way he got smoked left him traumatized
Ten sheets soda ice on his head
Now the whole D Wing wanna end his life
Paralysed, horrified
The way he got smoked left him traumatized
PTSD when I crash on neeks in the holdin' cells at the movement times