Trauma-Laced

Go head and leave me to the centipedes
Oxycontin dreams
Lately I been feelin' heavenly
N two oh up in my lungs makin' my head go numb so I can't feel a damn thing
Growin' up in Seattle be a constant grey
Split ya skull like a can of worms
Trauma-laced yeah we was sellin' it
Trauma-laced yeah now we tellin' it

Hold on it's goin' down tonight
Bring a bad bitch home and let her fuck on my spine
Quarter pound of that white it's how I cope with these feels
I never know what is real
It's the end of the line somewhere the sun don't shine
I'm bout to lose my mind
Aye

I flip, I flow
Always been on my own
Psycho freak, I'm a killer
Bitch I look like a dealer
I creep, I mob
Finna fuck yo ass up
You preach, you fall
They always reap what they sow

Everyone who prayed on my downfall
You haven't won yet

Go head and leave me to the centipedes
Oxycontin dreams
Lately I been feelin' heavenly
N two oh up in my lungs makin' my head go numb so I can't feel a damn thing
Growin' up in Seattle be a constant grey
Split ya skull like a can of worms
Trauma-laced yeah we was sellin' it
Trauma-laced yeah now we tellin' it

Hold on it's goin' down tonight
Bring a bad bitch home and let her fuck on my spine
Quarter pound of that white it's how I cope with these feels
I never know what is real
It's the end of the line somewhere the sun don't shine
I'm bout to lose my mind
Aye

I flip, I flow
Always been on my own
Psycho freak, I'm a killer
Bitch I look like a dealer
I creep, I mob
Finna fuck yo ass up
You preach, you fall
They always reap what they sow



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Writer(s): Jeremy Anderson
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