PTSD - Rod Wave
Ooh, this a Mac beat
Ayy, yeah
See, it's a lot of sh_t left me scarred
I need chains to protect my heart
It's a lot of sh_t left me scarred
But pain makes us who we are
And they say true love never dies
But I felt that way when Deja left
Even though they say I can't blame myself
Still ain't forgave myself
From the 'jects to a private jet, reminiscing and wishing
I could take back the past and I could do it somethin' different
Way before the rapping, the record labels, and b_tches
Way before my homies was dead and goin' to prison
But the good go young, them other n_ggas, they don't last, yeah
Chaz caught 20 at 18 and it was last year
One down, 19 more to go
Mama told me that karma real, son, slow your roll
Go ask them n_ggas, we never spoke
So many fake friends and smiling faces
I try to smile to hide the pain but I can't seem to shake it
It's like that sh_t be on my brain on a daily base
Remember Deja died, I cried just like a baby, that pain sh_t made me
It's a lot of sh_t left me scarred
I need chains to protect my heart
It's a lot of sh_t left me scarred
But pain makes us who we are
And they say true love never dies
But I felt that way when Deja left
Even though they say I can't blame myself
Still ain't forgave myself, yeah
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