Ptsd

Quadrepalegic i move like im hector
I grasped onto hearts they expect me to lecture
A pic of my face got her suckin no denture
Your stay at the top now expired no tenure
I pick up the nine felt a chill from my center
Im dapping my clan that i met out in denver
Sip coffee all day, try creating in benders
Im rollin my stone every day its a venture
Intelligence gamed now it scans you like sensors
My knowledge is strained im a dummy pretender
Reductionist swag making beats till its tender
Smoking on shit got my chest in condensers
My ptsd keep me up not in splendor
My dreams just the warnings of hell from the sender
Remember the days i was watchin hellbenders
When life wasn't simple yet made me feel better
My writings predict all the changes in weather
Behavioral patterns dont know if theyre severed
Geometry form in the carpets indentured
To fight for my life and sanitys tethers