Mr Traumatik - Call Me Mr Matik lyrics

(Hook) Quick and rapid, you can call me Mr Matik My lyric technique is complex and systematic I phoned up mayhem tell him grip the matic Splashing MC's head tops, and leave 'em in the attic! Quick and rapid, you can call me Mr Matik My lyric technique is complex and systematic I'll phone up Jeremiah tell him grip the matic Splashing MC's head tops, and leave him in the attic! (Verse 1) My brain is full up with baking thoughts Like breaking jaws And chasing people around the room And then snapping bones with blatant force When I'm breaking laws I'm dressed in black, I'll break in doors Use my nose to find the treasure Cannabis crops I'm taking yours [?] and stack the paper Then f** off back to nature Pack my bags, say goodbye Leave the country, catch you later I'm a disaster maker You're a dirty masturbator In a rave don't get brave You ain't no [?] I know tantric hypnosis When I see girls I grip those tits She made my dick go stiff and now she's screaming "It's so big!" I don't wanna kiss those lips I'll open her legs and grip those hips I made your girl cum You know my tongue don't lick those clits And I think so sick And I make my P when I pimp those chicks I don't flip no bricks And I don't do crack or sniff no sh** My quick flows sick You got a sh** flow prick I'll make an MC show me his hands Then pull out my knife then slit those wrists When I bring the force I'm freezing cold like in a morgue I'll swing for jaws with ninja swords And leave you f**ed like intercourse Pour acid in your corpse Dissect you into fours Use petrol burn the pieces And leave you sprinkled in the floors When I bring the pain Inject poison in your vain Stick my axe inside your head Stab a [?] goes in your brain We don't think the same I'll swing a blade straight in your face And then dig a hole about six foot deep And leave you face down in your grave Mr Trau-man-a-matik I'm a formin-abid-able avenger With an evil, angry, vicious, violent Extro-dinarily bad temper Mr Trau-man-a-matik ele-elemental member Come through with a kung fu technique And I'll stick your face in a blender You can call me Mr Traumatik Born the 24th of November I'll challenge any contender Chinese torture, make 'em surrender I've got an evil agenda I'm a twisted evil offender Kung fu kick when I enter Leave MCs in a medical centre (Hook) (Verse 2) I show emotions when I'm speaking Its not just words, init The government are talking sh** I wouldn't believe a word of it Just be strong and positive We're going through the worst of it Your thoughts become reality Your words are like a curse, init Telekinesis and telepathy, I'm learnin' it When people talk about me My ears start to burn init Paradise is near, but people ain't deservin' it The earth is like a living being, we're about to murder it My slave name is Marcus You can call me Traums The government, they're k**ing us With man-made storms Artificial viruses, mutated forms No fairy tales I'm not talking unicorns They're k**ing us with chem-trails And fluoride in your water Your food is full of toxins And it's causing mental torture My slave name is Marcus You can call me Trauma All I see is chaos, hatred and disorder Intergalactic energies, altering your anatomy One hundred [?] Spinning round the galaxy The earth is giving birth To a being called humanity It's going to be messy Loads of blood and loads of agony It's going to be chaos Loads of violence, loads of anarchy All I see is hatred, jealousy and vanity People use brutality aggressively and savagely My speciality is practically insanity This new-world strategy Is k**ing us dramatically They use an*logies And dumbin' us down gradually So don't be sad if someone dies Don't cry it's not a tragedy d**h is an illusion, all there is, is immortality Try challenge me I research fanatically When it comes to deepness, no-one's in my category Now I see the clarity Life is like a holographic virtual reality