[Intro]

Wunsen

[Hook: Mr Traumatik]

You know my content is offensive

You know it's monstrous and demented

Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist

I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip

You know my content is offensive

You know it's monstrous and demented

Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist

I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip

You must be asking for a death wish

I'll eat your liver, your kidneys and appendix

Fuck life in prison, that's hectic

I don't like long sentences I'm dyslexic

[Verse 1: Mr Traumatik]

My heavy flows are very cold

And underground like buried gold

I masturbate in jelly bowls

And wipe the juice on Kelly's nose

I don't like sweaty hoes

With messy clothes or belly folds

That's very gross like smelly toes

Or eating cold spaghetti toast (ew)

They're not ready no?

Two, one, get set ready go

There's people chantin'

Givin' 'em an evil glance

I'm legendary though

I saw some crazy shit

That's why I keep machetes close

And violence ain't option

Sometimes it's necessary though

I'm freezing cold

I'm talking minus two degrees

Don't be rude to me

I'll punch you in the face brutally (blam blam)

And when you're dead

No one is going to write your eulogy (no one)

I'm talking truthfully

I've seen it all

It's none new to me

In my community there's violence

Always, usually (there is)

It's fuckin' lunacy

These people need some unity

I give 'em fruity weed

And tell 'em have this bluey cheese

It seems to me

The human race is still going through puberty (that's real)

I'm freezing cold

I'm talking minus three degrees (wow)

I love tantric sex

All day and night

So please believe

I don't do hugs and cuddles

I just beat and leave

My work rate comes first

Mate, I'll finish a beat then leave

This planet is traumatic

I don't see no decency

That's why I'm talking facts

That's why I'm preaching peace

And I'm a vegan

I don't eat no meat and cheese

And I'm expanding consciousness

With telekinetic frequencies

Watch how I deliver the heat (fire)

I will diminish a beat

And when I'm masturbating in public

I'm all about giving a speech

And I don't live on a beach

I come from Wales

My lyrics are deep

And I've got women in Greece

Who feed me grapes

For livin' in peace

And dirty feels like givin' a speech

I told the whole my dick is a beast

Don't swallow it

Like vitamin D

I'm rippin' and dippin' and nibblin' bleech

But I won't tickle her feet

They smell like pickle and meat

I'm nearly sick of them feet

So, wow these girls are sickening freaks

Wunsen

[Hook: Mr Traumatik]

You know my content is offensive

You know it's monstrous and demented

Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist

I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip

You know my content is offensive

You know it's monstrous and demented

Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist

I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip

You must be asking for a death wish

I'll eat your liver, your kidneys and appendix

Fuck life in prison, that's hectic

I don't like long sentences I'm dyslexic

[Verse 2: Devilman]

I've got intergalactic powers

Rainin' down on MCs like stormy showers

Take some MDMA fuck a bitch for hours

Smoke a spliff

And then wash it down with some apple sours

Fuckin' a bitch for hours

The bitch was suckin' my dick for hours

Fuck a Valentine

I'm not gonna buy you flowers

It's all a big illusion

Like the Twin Towers

I've got the lyrical energy

I've got the lyrical magical powers (Wunsen)

I'm that herbalistical

Dirty mystical, herbalistical smoker

Comin' on in like Poker

Not into no mediocre

Get with your girlfriend and stroke her

Introduce her to the poker (you know what I mean, yeah!)

Coulda' been La Vida Loca

Wet her up like Super Soaker

You know me I had to choke her

Put my hands around her neck

Then pull on her hair and bend her over

I'm always high

I can never be sober

After the rave

I always get high with the promoter

I'm lyrically expensive

Inoculate and intensive

I've got a million senses

Might end up in a dentist

I'm that lyrical apprentice

Leave their bodies in trenches

Like the army

I'm defensive

Shoot out your contact lenses

Don't tell me about cash

I got fifties, I got twenties

Handle my own expenses

Smoke a man like Ted Benson

Don't call my name or mention

I'm from another dimension

Don't call my name or mention

I'm from another dimension

I'm like a mad assassin

Walking around with an automatic

Me and Traumatik

When we get together we're too dramatic

Gimme the beat or just attack it

Still got bodies in my attic

Still ain't waiting around for traffic

Ain't got time for a democratic

Can you handle it or hack it

I'm a lyrical murderer

Better put that in a bracket

I'm always makin' a racket

In my stone island jacket

My bars are electrical

But I ain't talking static (fuck off)