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Trauma

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Trauma è stato pubblicato il 23 marzo 2026 da Second2None Studios come parte dell'album Middle Of Nowhere

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumMiddle Of Nowhere

Data di uscita23 marzo 2026

EtichettaSecond2None Studios

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM77

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Colin Swan

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Colin Swan

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Colin Swan

Recording Engineer

Sioné Malamala

Mastering Engineer

Encore

Producer

Testi

Ay, he was just like you, tryna find himself

Just a kid, bout to be a man in this violent world

Social anxiety got him living by himself

Tryna look for guidance, but his idols were all high as hell

So he follows suit, packs a cone and choofs a session

Went and found a group of friends, that he took as brethren

But his friends were crooks, and he's bout to book a lesson

That the world don't give a fuck about his good intentions

He was always just a little different from the others

But the others saw the difference, so they whisper and they mutter

That he's weak, he ain't fit to be a brother

He's a freak, and he's out of depth, mixed with all these nutters

Cause he's never had a father figure, so he's tryna fill the void

With a pipe, pill, or joint, fucking dealer's choice

Tryna make his way in life, but he's still a boy

And lately he can feel the poison slowly kill his joy

Till one day his brothers called him up to tell him

That the fellas got some news, from some felons that they knew

For a deal on some heroin, if he invested all his savings

He'll make triple if you sell it, then these bitches'll be jealous

Well, it fell over the top, but he took out all his cash

And then he drove to the spot, cause he trusted his bros

And when he got there, they were waiting like a standard meet

But before he knew it, someone snatched the bag of green

While another smashed his teeth, till he fell down in a battered heap

He felt them stamping on his leg until they snapped it clean

And then they joined in on the bashing while he scratched and screamed

And that's when everything just turned into a blackened screen

I don't even have the strength to fake a smile, it's trauma

I'm screaming but I don't wanna make a sound, it's trauma

Numb to the pain when I'm breaking down, it's trauma

Never felt worthy, can't make it out

Months in the trauma ward from their ruthlessness

Where he met a girl that was beautiful but rude as shit

Recovering from broken ribs that she got from some abusive prick

So he took the risk, and they bonded over music and just stupid shit

When they got out, they dated and it felt nice

Like finally, he belongs to something that just felt right

Cause he felt like no one could help him with his self pride

Frozen in time but this girl might be the one that melts ice

Cause she's such an open book but he reads her wrong

She's got trauma of her own, not trying to lead him on

But the closer they get, the more she panics and needs him gone

She felt the need to cheat on him before she's cheated on

Paranoia's got a hold, so she gets dramatic

She don't know how to end the passion, so she ends up passive

It just sends her ratchet, it's not actually her fault

She automatically defaults, to defensive tactics

And so the ending was near, after just spending a year

Living together, he's coming home from a better career

Couldn't wait to step in the house like"hello my dear"

To his missus, get some kisses then just relish a beer

But he opens the door to his girl butt naked with another fella in here

Fucking on the table spread, didn't make it to the bed

Guess the message is clear

It was easier to hurt him than to tell him her fears

But what he did next, she wasn't expecting

Grabbed the fork from the table, and it's one in the chest and

One in the neck, and he was done in a second

Bitch you're playing with fire, what the fuck did you reckon?

I can never trust someone to give a damn it's trauma

I feel like I don't belong and ditch my friends it's trauma

I can never love another bitch again it's trauma

Yes I act like nothing's wrong and just pretend it's trauma

The judge gave him 20 like they knew well

And so he shared a cell with a pervert who raped two girls

The first day he greeted him like"ain't you swell"

Eventually did 12 for his crime, now he's out in a strange new world

Prison tried to convince him his life is valid

But his fire hasn't been extinguished, he's a fire hazard

And feels like his life's been fucked by an iron phallus

And now he's got a fucking grudge on the entire planet

And these days he needs no reason to be slick

Every girl he met, he'd tease em and just lead em on a stick

No interest in her, other than just feeding her a dick

Thinking a bitch is a bitch, so he treated her like shit

Cause now, it seems fucking people over was his new profession

All that time inside, thinking how they took his blessings

And so everyone he meets bout to book a lesson

That the world don't give a fuck about their good intentions

I know heaven won't accept my heart

I can't see no future can't forget my past

When it gets that dark, and so I guess I'm stuck

Another cycle of trauma ends a fresh one starts

I know heaven won't accept my heart

I can't see no future can't forget my past

When it gets that dark, and so I guess I'm stuck

Another cycle of trauma ends a fresh one starts

Written by: Colin Swan

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