笨小笨Trauma Mic (Explicit)歌词由Armand Hammer&billy woods&E L U C I D&Pink Siifu&Elucid&DJ Haram演唱，出自专辑《We Buy Diabetic Test Strips (Explicit)》，下面是《Trauma Mic (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Trauma Mic (Explicit)歌词完整版
Trauma Mic (Explicit) - Armand Hammer/billy woods/E L U C I D/Pink Siifu/Elucid/DJ Haram
Composed by：billy woods/Pink Siifu/Elucid/DJ Haram
Produced by：DJ Haram
Attention attention
Calling all ************* who don't keep they word
Word yeah
Say that say that
Yeah uh
Metal is my weapon
Credit all my blessings yeah yeah
I don't debate make exceptions
So if you say is this better
Put your chest on it say that say that
Play back say that
I ain't heard a word you said
All they say like debris in the lake s'gone s'gone
Dead pan in the crisper dead rapper no pin dropped
Day tripper dead planet no state no worth
**** you know what the **** you know
Neo-folk trauma mic echo chamber deep fake
Fake deep talking wound say it to my face nigga
It only matters when I'm needed nothing else
Your magic grows weak with every lie you tell yourself
No slave no world no slave no world
Who needs to think when your feet just go
Go go go go
Who needs to think when your mouth just run
I am the mud
Waiting for the flood that they said would never come
Highwater pants on the shoulders of my elders
I be knowin' better but ain't done it yet
Some don't know no better and they won't
There's no healing in the light white Jesus got jokes
Call me if you're close close close
All against all
My brother in christ there's no I in team
Never wore a fitted in my life
Big head bustin' out the seams
Pressure bust pipes lose
Your mind gettin' out our dreams
Brothers tryna rhyme
Told 'em it's a hundred niggas
Doing that right up the street
Hate to say it say it
Love to see it love to see it
Brother dropped a project every month
Got the nerve to ask if I peeped it
You can't make this **** up man
Let me tell you a secret
Them niggas ain't dyin' for you
It's the other way around if you actually read it
Storefront preacher bring 'em in out the cold
Hot lunch folded chairs couple space heaters
Any one of you bums could be Jesus
Fingers numb tryna work the light
That white like mother theresa
Hype when I first laid eyes on bathsheba
Bust down middle part big laugh
She still called grass cheeba
Missionary 'cause I know God see us
