Dirty Word Play

(Album: Post Traumatik Stress Disorder - 2015)

O-o-oy who wants it with Matik and Slickz tho?
We smash it with quick flows, I'm rappin this shit slow

O-o-oy who wants it with Matik and Slickz tho?
We smash it with quick flows, I'm rappin this shit slow

Its Traumatik, its Slickz,
Drum and Bass 2015, Post Traumatik Stress Disorder
Shank yourself in the face to this one ya FUCKING BASTARDS

Mister Traum-ada-matic intellectual lethal mind
Sees this world is run by twisted satanistical evil swines
I don't believe their bullshit, I don't believe their feeble lies
I don't believe in man-made drugs, I don't believe in legal highs,
I'm giving dem a reason why my flow is so sophisticated
I'm keeping it grimy blud, I don't want to hit the A-list
I don't go gym to weight lift
I go to gym to loads of great piff
Could've been K2 Cheese or Lemon, no you can't say shit
No actually, don't chat to me, cause naturally I'm a true survivor
Please don't piss me off, you prick, just like when I lose a lighter
I'll pay someone to execute you, then shoot the sniper
In the head, infrared, laser beam, neutralise ya
I'll just pack my bags and say goodbye then move to China
Now I'm blazin, chillin, Asian women, cute vaginas
Could've been Ethiopian, or the size of Sumo fighters
I still leave em' wet and out of breath like scuba divers

I'm not just an MC I'm that sacred Shaolin Monk
Piss me off and aggravate me, I'm gonna do more than growl and grunt
Fuck using a lethal shank, I kick and punch and pound 'I'm once
Fuck giving 'I'm an evil glance I leave his face in a thousand lumps
I'll disembowel your guts if you don't throw the towel in cunt
I'll stamp and bounce and jump onto your head for countless months
If anyone tries to stop me I'll just bounce in front
With Ninjitsu and spin kicks too, I'll break him down like an ounce of skunk
I lyrics and I got flows to make your mum and dad vomit
You know my lyrics are making those who do not intervene without profit
Quantum physics, UFO's, I got loadsa mad topics
Demons, Violence, Slags, Chronic
My music's lethal fam you fucking stupid feeble tramp
Manna given 'em an evil glance and given 'em an evil glance
Mannamanna miss the Traum-ada-matic intercepting your penile glands
I'm extraordinarily complex and intellectually evil fam