Trauma ft. Chris Cadle Lyrics
- Genre:Reggaeton
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
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