Trauma ft. Rivilin Lyrics

You ain’t gun visit me

Bitch you ain't know this misery on god

Shit you be giving me

Chances like I got a problem and you got sum flaws

Twitching right to the beat (Yaw)

Glitches in front of me (Aww)

Is this how he OD’d (Fuck)

Missing my brothers b (Aww)

I ain’t got no one to save me

Some of my homies be popping on daily

What the fuck am I to do when I hate me

Lonely and strung from the bottle that made me

Shady where I’m walking heat ain’t my safety

Give me some rainy, days and some eighties

Now sloth me popping like old times its great b

Shaky and broken now we on tha same beat

Baby don’t rape me

I ain't wanna fuck but you made me

Piece of da trauma

Bitch you ain't rlly know sloth yuh

This ain't no fiction

My life be so fucked up, addiction

Wish I was kidding

But I'm actively tryna fix it

You got your fingers under my skin

You love to wear my flesh as a coat while

You just wanna pop my teeth like bubble wrap

It’s not like you wanna know me

Bricks wrap around my ankles, your words are my noose

Yeah, cuz I'm used to being lonely

It’s getting harder to fight off suicidal thoughts

When all you ever do is remind me that

I'm not worth your time, not worth your time

Wanna kick me on the ground, ripping out my eyes

Fuck

Won't you thread my bones together

Drag me out for all the wolves to see

Cus I'm not worth anything to you anymore

I ain’t got no one to save me

Some of my homies be popping on daily

What the fuck am I to do when I hate me

Lonely and strung from the bottle that made me

Shady where I’m walking heat ain’t my safety

Give me some rainy, days and some eighties

Now sloth me popping like old times its great b

Shaky and broken now we on tha same beat

I ain’t got no one to save me

Some of my homies be popping on daily

What the fuck am I to do when I hate me

Lonely and strung from the bottle that made me

Shady where I’m walking heat ain’t my safety

Give me some rainy, days and some eighties

Now sloth me popping like old times its great b

Shaky and broken now we on tha same beat

You ain’t gun visit me

Bitch you ain't know this misery on god

Shit you be giving me

Chances like I got a problem and you got sum flaws

Twitching right to the beat

Glitches in front of me

Is this how he OD’d

Missing my brothers b