Manny nights I wake up, thinking about the make up/ my luck just be down/ couldn’t even get a paid stub/ Hold my head high/ even with all the fake love/cuz it comes with blood/from the gloves that they shove/ I’ve become what I was/ with the pills & the drugs/ a hole in my heart/ from the knife that was lunged/ a slug to my head/ for them nights I was stuck/An what sucks/ that it struck/ with the tape that was duct/ to my feet from the Mudd that was sunk/ It was tuff/ I just pray to god/ that he don’t give me up/ to the devil/ in the level that was all made up/ I push the peddle to the metal/ now it’s all changed up/ an what’s spacial bout this metal/ that it won’t jam up/ I’m rebel/ with a brain/ so won’t scam us/

Choirs - I’m Trama, I’m so traumatized/ repeat ( I’m trama, I’m so Traumatized

Bridge( I just pray for Better days/ changeing all my toxic ways/ glazing at that summer rain/ while blazing on that purple haze/ lancing up/ my fire jays/ waiting on my count to pay/ now it’s just another day/ I guess I’m blessed to see another day ( repeat choirs)