A six year old trauma

A six year old caught up

A bitch has been distorted by a six year old trauma

And so these smiles are lying up a six year old trauma

These smiles are telling lies, it means I lie with every smile it's a six year old caught up

Fourteen years later I'm still lost in every trauma

Geno thee informer

Geno the reporter

The lies are now recorded

So all so suddenly they feel the need to be important like they showed me some Supporting

Or loved me like they'd loose me so the misery recorded

Alluded with the musical illusions of a movie

The listeners are just watching

The listeners are just watching

These are the feelings that got lost with time

These are the feelings I've been told to hide, to hide

Cause these are the feelings that will speak through time

These are the feeling I was told to hide, to hide

Main cam held by the main man

I'm talking 'bout above

The father and the son

Supposedly the main fam supposed to show me love

Classified the fictional delivery of love

The clutter in my art will tell you every word I utter is a stained pain

It's a pain that stayed since,

Since the day I age six

Music is my connection to the holy maker

I hope that I survive to birth some other lessons

I hope that it survive to bless some other lost ones

These are the feelings that got lost with time

These are the feelings I've been told to hide, to hide

Cause these are the feelings that will speak through time

These are the feelings I was told to hide, to hide