Critical Condition

(album: Post Traumatik Stress Disorder - 2015)

This time I'm gonna kill you

While taking DMT
That's my lyrical revision
I'm a supernatural lyricists, a spiritual magician
It's like I'm in some formidable division
The ravers love the way my flows and syllables are written
I leave an MC in a critical condition
Looking like he's been through a physical collision
And now they hate me like political decisions
Cus' I'm complex and very analytical so listen

I love my drum and bass that's why I'm showing love
You can try and understand and contemplate but no-one does
I love my drum and bass
More than smoking loads of buds
My fans are intense, it don't mean I'm growing drugs
And if you don't understand you're slow as fuck
My lyrics so sick I got the ravers throwing up
Blud they're going mad, going crazy, going nuts
It's not a Malteaser advert when I say I'm blowing up
I'm never growing up
Cus' I love my inner child
I skinny dip and swim a mile
In the river Nile
Blud I'm sick and vile
Stacking bodies in a pile
I'm not hunting in the jungle but you know this killer's wild
If you're looking for some cannabis don't go to Tim or Kyle
I'm the one you need to see
I just meet you in a while
But don't message me on Facebook
Blud there's ring and dial
The FBI are watching and they're keeping hidden files
It's an amazing buzz
Blatantly its blatant love
There's pounding in my chest
Its pumping in my veins and blood
It's drum and bass, they're paying me to go raving cause
I'm not taking mud
Blatantly I'm blazing bud
Stacking paper, saving up
Strange enough, I'm spending loads
I'm not lending loans, or selling weed or selling clones
If you try to rob me, I'm breaking backs and bending bones
I'll punch him up and then dent his nose
So phone an ambulance send him home
I got demented flows
I'm leaving MC's in the hospital
What goes up, goes down
So when you reach a peak you got to fall
My lyrics are too complex for these MC's that's why I've lost them all
I'm jumping over hurdles
Leaping any obstacle
It's all psychological
That's why I'm attempting lots
I do not like MC's
They're arrogant, disrespectful cocks
Man are giving them electric shocks
Stick their feet in cementing blocks
Fuck giving them an evil glance
I shoot them with antiseptic shots

While taking DMT
That's my lyrical revision
I'm a supernatural lyricists, a spiritual magician
It's like I'm in some formidable division
The ravers love the way my flows and syllables are written
I leave an MC in a critical condition
Looking like he's been through a physical collision
And now they hate me like political decisions
Cus' I'm complex and very analytical so listen

My condition is critical
I'm overly sick with syllables
(Formidable spit is sicker the way?) I sound on all of my visuals
I'm sick in the head from when the Doctor cut my umbilical pinnacle
[?] These D&B MC's wrote a couple new bars and think they're lyrical
You ain't even in the same lane
Only thing that's the same is the BPM
You man are behind the times like Americans with their EDM
I'm large on the mic
They're medium
Mediocre on the (CDM's?)
I chucked it out the car window
Bun your BPM
(Yo Boldcat?)
Put that ting into a prolapse
Jump on a plane [?]
Then get paid and roll back
[?]
Best in the game just know that
I was actually the best back when I smoked puff with [?]
It's a UK ting, no throwbacks
I got the shit that you're so [?]
You're souless, you get no [?]
It's all fiction you spit no facts
You're new bars they're so [?]
You've gone so far in your own direction
Now my don you can't go back
Traumz how can they overlook me
Don't they understand what it took me
Ravers all of my time don't mind asking why that prick never book me
I don't really know ask em'
Maybe they know how I burn the beats
I'm a narcinisst
I'll burn their stage and they can do me for arson
Now I'm surpassing
Stick to my guns like Arsene Wenger
Stubborn bars [?]
Laughing at these fools I'm passing
Get your ass in gear I'm blasting bredas into space
I'm parking up this is my space
Get out my face
You're a sideman, yeah, sideman with a side party
So who's starting
Kill em' on a riddim
I'm darting
[?]
Lyrically taking apart anyone blud I don't care if you're [?]
You're here today, gone tomorrow
But I am everlasting
I'll always be here in some shape or form
And yeah I got that rebel heart, I won't conform
Traumatik is a beast and he is only getting warm
So the other MC's best prepare for the storm

While taking DMT
That's my lyrical revision
I'm a supernatural lyricists, a spiritual magician
It's like I'm in some formidable division
The ravers love the way my flows and syllables are written
I leave an MC in a critical condition
Looking like he's been through a physical collision
And now they hate me like political decisions
Cus' I'm complex and very analytical so listen