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Mr Traumatik

Devils & Demons

 

Devils & Demons

(album: Traumatised Volume 2 - 2012)


I'm evil like devils and demons
You can't clash me cos the levels uneven
I'll switch like Jekyll and Hyde
Stick metal inside
Then fling my weapon and leave em
I'm evil like exorcism
Sex or prison, get vexed or listen
Fuck it, I'll kidnap some innocent people
And when I torture them next door listens
I'm chopping off heads hacksaw
Limbs and torsos undoor my trapdoor
Oi dickhead your mum is a crackwhore
She took 3 cocks inside her backdoor
Suck my big fat dick you fat whore
I left your mum with a snapped jaw
She's speechless, it's that raw
Jawbone shattered no hair line fracture
Guess what, when I see feds stop
I'll aim bright red dots on their headtops
Perfect headshots 'till I see heads drop
Messy like dreadlocks, 22 dead cops
Naturally violent I don't play Xbox
Wait there, hold on 2 secs, whos next?
No suplex or leglocks
I'll inject asbestos in their headtops
And now they need a brain surgeon
No scalpels no incisions
I'll pick up the knife and straight murk em
Shank mans face ten times
Because I think that I'm chopper
Then burn em alive to make certain
I'll buy some explosives
Then blow up the place wearing a grey turban
My heads gone I'm an insane person

I shower down lyrics like hailstones
I leave MCs with frail bones
Come to your crop room wearing a costume
And fuck up your plants like make clones

When I spray hollowtip lyrics
Watch them explode on impact
People demolished in minutes
They won't even leave your bones in tact
In fact I spray horrible lyrics
And if you want war then bring straps
I pull out my rusty hacksaw
Savage your limbs and leave em in bin bags
I'll make a deep incision
Under your jaw like I'm pulling skin back
You're a wasteman, you're a doughnut
You're a pancake, you're a dingbat
Im a hustler, I just fling raps
K2, cheese or lemon
But if I don't answer my phone, don't ring back
Sometimes I think my phones been tapped
When it's evil I start to believing
I creep up in the dark of the evening
And I'll punch my fist in his ribcage
Rip out his heart when it's beating
Now it must be hard to be breathing
And I've gone too far to be leaving
So I'm just laughing and screaming
Dickhead, you ain't seen half of the bleeding
You're gonna die slow, I'm gonna make sure
No samurai sword, no blade 4
I'll savage your face with a chainsaw
Cause evil is what I was made for
I'm performing autopsies
Until your corpse is the size of an A4
Honestly, it's not fake war
Squeeze your head to the size of an acorn

I shower down lyrics like hailstones
I leave mcs with frail bones
Come to your crop room wearing a costume
And fuck up your plants like make clones

Don't get funny or jealous
Cos I'll get gully on bredders
Fractured bones and tummies all severed
I'll leave their bodies all bloody in cellars
Don't get jealous or funny
Cos I'll kill bredders for money
You reckon your gully
Stick weapon to tummy
I'll leave their stomachs all severed and bloody
Cos I can get greasy mate
Everyone dies when they see me hate
Reach for the weapon and teach em a lesson
It's 187 on GBH
Cos all I'm seeing is jealousy
You need some psychotherapy
Blatantly stop hating G
You're a waste of time and space and energy
Cheese and bubblegum bro
I got lemon and cheese and bubblegum bro
I'm twisted check out my troublesome flow
Break girls hearts I'm loving em though
24/7 in hustling mode
Move one box and another one goes
Importing keys not smuggling O's
So many bars I'm juggling flows
Sucking my dick and she struggles to breath
Back of the car fuck em and leave
No time to waste I'm doubling P's
Use these girls for smuggling cheese
For example use Carolina
Grind up 28 grams in a grinder
Bend her over come from behind her
And slide high grade inside her vagina

I shower down lyrics like hailstones
I leave MCs with frail bones
Come to your crop room wearing a costume
And fuck up your plants like make clones

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