Waking up to cold sweats, paralyzed by dreams
I'm reminded why things ain't always what they seem
Your friends will set you up if you ain't watchin
Living to die, or hide to live is your options
And just to be Frank, I could never be notorious
Ghetto warriors, the streets will be victorious
Explore we must, the gats you touch
Will attract the touch, kiss of death is accurate
Wise men should never argue with fools
Don't test them niggas, it's your life to lose
PTSD got the whole hood suicidal
We'd rather kill ourselves, than learn we've been lied to
You are my other me, if you see me then I see you
With all that hurt and the pain beneath you
I come in peace too, to say me too
I want peace for you and me too