[Verse 1: Mr Traumatik]

Well I'm a gruesome loose one, half human, half mutant

Because of my unusual chromosomes

This universe and these dimensions are made up, like musical overtones

I take magic mushrooms and smoke six grams of DMT

When i leave my body and fly into space don't cry

Just call it a beautiful overdose

This verse is deep and the words I speak will make a brain overload

Don't be a stupid prick, Illuminati do not make Toblerone

Just take my advice, pick up a knife and then shank

Yourself in your shoulder bone

Or wake up question everything stand up fight for your rights and hold your own

You're not just a human body don't be egotistical bruv

I'm giving them quantum physics with conscious lyrics I don't talk fictional cuz'

If you don't believe me fuck you, I punch and kick and twist 'em all up

Cause I'm on some murderous, militant, magnificent and mystical stuff

There's no more writing lyrics about violence and shanking people using a butter knife (honestly)

I'm done with the negative bullshit blud I'm done with the gutter life

I change from Mr Traumatik and evolve into Dr Dimensional

Just like watching a caterpillar inside a cocoon transform to a butterfly

[Verse 2: Mr Traumatik]

When I write lyrics the truth emerges, quantum metaphor universes

Did you know that inside an atom, there's superclusters of universes

So life is one big hologram blud, that's infinite time and space

Don't be scared, be wise and brave, because we're living in a violent place

Be strong don't hide your face, stand up and then defy gravity's hold

Don't be a sheep or small minded that's gradually making humanity slow

And all I see is insanity loads, jealousy, greed [?]

I'm not talking about ice cream when I tell people this galaxy is cold

I defy physics with lyrics and word play, then I write complex multiverses

And I fly through high dimensions to infinite realms of multiverses

Your brain is multipurpose and you could do anything, anywhere enough times

Astro traveling is easy, research, I'm just giving 'em a rough guide

When i smoke my blue cheese blunt I, defy physics with lyrics and punchlines

Smoke DMT for breakfast, eat some magic mushrooms at lunch time

Don't piss me off because I punch guys using fireballs thrown at mega force

Take off heads then teleport, go home write some conscious metaphors

[Outro]

Those aren't light bulbs motherfucker!

Those are gigantic nuclear explosions, billions of miles away

And it goes on forever

That means this whole universe of hundreds of billions of galaxies, each with hundreds of billions of solar systems

Might just be a part of one atom, it's in the cell

Of the balls, of another guy

Who lives in another universe

And it goes on, and on, and on, and on

And there's no end, ever!

(Wrap your fucking head around that)