Trauma

I can't sleep when my mind's like this

I keep stressing bout the things I can't fix

All the trauma manifesting, damn, I'm a mess

I can't help it, I can't help it

I can't help to think my momma running out of time

I can't help to think what if she was still mine

I keep doing drugs, I tell myself one more time

I can't help it, I can't help it

Daddy died when I was 15

On the 22nd of February

Staring at his obituary

Chris Cadle kid is fucking getting scary

Dilly Swank has a lot of anger

My coping mechanism's legendary

Creating alter ego

The people's chant

The legacy I carried

While suppressing all emotions

All the omens, bad or good, the great get

Tears of a clown

Stripes on my back, bitch

I can't sleep when my mind's like this

I keep stressing bout the things I can't fix

All the trauma manifesting, damn, I'm a mess

I can't help it, I can't help it

I can't help to think my momma running out of time

I can't help to think what if she was still mine

I keep doing drugs, I tell myself one more time

I can't help it, I can't help it