paroles de chanson Ptsd - Celestino
Shit
I'm
just
tryna
cope
Without
having
no
drugs
Up
in
the
mix
But
it's
getting
tempting
I
think
I'm
damn
ready
to
slip
Slowly
breaking
While
still
therapy
hating
I'm
ill,
physically
aching
My
fake
smile
amazing
tho
My
eyes
is
tinted
you
can't
see
trough
I'm
feeling
lonely
Even
when
I
got
my
homies
at
home
The
evil
hover
over
my
dome
piece
I
got
no
peace
At
ease
never
mentally
Weaker
than
old
knees
I
cut
hoes
off
for
nothing
I'm
cold
as
Kennedy
body
But
there's
one
I'll
never
cut
off
Girl
I'm
telling
you
Please
If
you
ever
get
a
problem
Give
that
problem
to
me
I
already
carry
shit
And
you
deserve
to
live
your
dreams
I
love
you
my
snow
flake
You're
dating
a
nutcase
As
you're
probably
seen
Still
causin'
no
scenes
Shout
out
to
the
bro's
that've
been
there
Yo
relieve
the
pain
It's
getting
late
We'll
take
tomorrow
The
henny
just
hit
me
in
the
face
I
done
lost
myself
Somewhere
on
this
road
Somewhere
on
this
Somewhere
on
this
road
I'm
dream
about
escaping
I'm
afraid
to
go
home
I'm
afraid
to
go
I'm
afraid
to
go
home
Gotta
face
my
demons
Every
time
I
lay
alone
Every
time
I
lay
Every
time
I
lay
alone
I'm
not
ready
to
face'
em
I
would
rather
break
a
bone
I
would
rather
break
a
I
would
rather
I'm
Not
ready
contemplating
Pill
popping
heavy
Moon
rock
steady
Rolling
while
pac
blast
in
the
Chevy
Macavelli
'til
the
Chevy
break
I'm
like
a
block
away
From
heaven's
gate
Sorry
for
the
wait
Know
I'm
awfully
late
Yeah
I
was
busy
crashing
the
shit
out
My
neighbour's
gate
But
death
is
not
in
my
favor
Guess
it
wasn't
my
fate
I
could
be
doing
this
shit
all
day
Or
just
try
to
get
straight
But
damnit
I'm
tired
of
the
hate
Tired
of
snakes
Tired
of
hitting
the
brakes
Can
you
relate?
Tired
of
my
stupid
ways
And
the
constant
mistakes
I
make
God
let
me
be
great
In
need
of
some
space
Vision
blurry
from
the
commuter
I
need
me
a
wraith
I
think
I'm
in
love
whit
the
cake
As
soon
as
get
some
I'm
gonna
escape
My
smile
get
swiped
off
When
I
enter
my
room
I
feel
doomed
thinking
way
too
much
Digging
paths
in
my
tomb
I
done
lost
myself...
I'm
at
the
bottom
of
the
bottle
My
eyes
facing
the
sky
Disgusted
wrapped
in
a
suit
That've
been
Taylor
fitted
by
lies
If
I
could
leave
this
shit
behind
me
I
would
I
already
tried
But
no
matter
what
we
go
trough
As
a
squad
we
still
ride
We
still
ride
I'm
tired
of
the
hate
Tired
of
snakes
Tired
of
hitting
the
breaks
So
I'm
speeding
until
I'm
safe
I
done
lost
myself...
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