Problematik

(الألبوم: Problematik - 2017)

Matik I'm a problem
You know it's problematik
I'm savage
I'm a wrong one
I'm causing lots of panic

Matik I'm a problem
You know it's problematik
I'm savage
I'm a wrong one
I'm causing lots of panic

Matik I'm a problem
You know it's problematik
When I'm battling my conscious I will make this monster vanish

I'm all about the deepness
You can see this
I'm a realist
My sounds are underground
Dig deep and you will feel it
I'm dirty and disgusting
I hope you're not screamish
I'm about to slap my penis on your mum's cleavage
I'm mentally unstable with a challenging persona
I'll break into your house and then orgasm on your sofa (haha!)
Traumatik my talents are in yoga
I strip down naked and balance on my boner
My ego is big
My penis is bigger
So guess what your girlfriend is eating for dinner? (wow)
Traumatik I'm a secretive killer
Piss me off and I'll be squeezing the trigger
Cause my ego is enormous
My genitals are bigger though (jeez)
And if she's gorgeous
I'll penetrate her inner hole (bam!)
I'm fucking flawless
Incredible with killer flows
I don't eat walrus
Just vegetables for dinner

Matik I'm a problem
You know it's problematik
I'm savage
I'm a wrong one
I'm causing lots of panic

Matik I'm a problem
You know it's problematik
I'm savage
I'm a wrong one
I'm causing lots of panic

Matik I'm a problem
You know it's problematik
When I'm battling my conscious I will make this monster vanish

When my taste buds taste bud the bud tastes the lemon
I wake up and blaze blunts of skunk haze and tell them
It's great stuff I blaze up on sundays in Devon
I'll be meditating taking in the sun rays from heaven
I'm a psychedelic psychopath
Cycling down a cycled path (ha!)
I've got no time to chat
The situation is twice as bad
I've got a violent past
Don't make me make the rifle blast
Because I'm looking and I'm searching for the righteous path (wow)
I'm a psychedelic astronaut
I know telepathy
I'll read your mind and catch your thoughts
If you're thinking bad of me I'll fucking snap your jaw
Grab your head and ram it straight through the fucking plaster board (blam!)
I'll pack the thoughts?
It's time to wage war (wage war)
I shower down and make the fucking rain pour
Split personality
Insane thoughts
Grab you and attack you and I'll catch you with my chainsaw