J. Norm - Tech N9ne - PTSD - Warrior Built Emcee Contest (J. Norm) lyrics

J. Norm As a soldier I just know war From them Philly streets I know poor Even Tech said it “you speak your mind, or remain behind that closed door”! P.T.S.D. I know it well, those nightmares ate my souls core And his music was my only drive to make it through No chauffeur What I show for it? career stuck on the bench? Or Forrest Go for it! Cause when life get hot or too cold to bear it What is yo porridge? What is yo orbit? did you plan it? can you manage? Do you hold storage? Will you vanish, watching son rise? screaming Oh GOD! Like you know Horus? It's crazy!, these fantasizing rhymers don't amaze me They chained my family tree But see my ROOTS don't show my slavery And I'm aging, grave shifting seeing B.I.G. and Pac ghost daily While I'm hoping that they'll save me Cause society must hate me Scared of my conscience, all my happy thoughts are monsters! I thought I had a trophy wife, she canned me with an oscar I'm stuck here out my noodle, no linguine, lack of posture If you think you know a sicker soul, my pen a seal them options