Mr Traumatik - Cheese Or Lemon lyrics

(Hook) I got K-2 cheese or lemon Psychosis or Shiver? Nought point six or seven? I'm driving I can deliver X2 (Verse 1) I am the level of a giant You are the level of a munchkin I compare MC's to a rollie 'Cos I'm like lemon in a blunt skin You smell like a pouch of tobacco I smell like venom in a skunk tin My adrenaline's pumpin I wanna push my weapon in something 'Cos my mind's trapped in a maze Somebody's gonna get slapped in the face 'Cos when my supply runs dry Dealers are gonna get jacked for their grade It might be your crop room but their my crops When I tie rocks eyes like cyclops If this dealer pisses me off Then I'll stick some acid inside his eye drops I make incredible tunes I tell em it's true stick lemon in zoots I take slow hits when I chain-smoke spliffs and blud your smoking chemical fumes Commercial terrible food I give orders like generals do I leave MC's in medical rooms Everyones dead head severed in two 'Cos I'm lost in a cloud of cannabis smoke Roll up a zoot grab it and toke But if anybody takes my spliff trust me i'm gonna be grabbin his throat Squeezing his neck then stabbing his coat So start panicking shank like javelin Head top traveling damaging slow People are gonna start vanishing bro (Hook) X2 (Verse 2) K-2 cheese or lemon? Diesel Afghan kush I got the nice chronic Do not intervene with my profit If I find your hands in my pocket I'll bet grands I'll put my life on it I'll squeeze my fingers in your eye socket I'm psychotic you might die from it The thoughts I think are so sick I might vomit I got the peng Ten out of ten Who said you can't grow venom on trees? Psychosis or shiver? Tangerine dream? K-2 lemon or cheese? One crop twenty four ki's Stinks worse than eleven orgies Teach me how to teleport please Stack more p's then I tell them all leave Smell my peng-aleng Ten out of ten again Run go tell a friend my stock never ends When I'm selling grade it's just lemon haze Move twenty four ki's in seven days I blaze high grade I'm a renegade Grow some lemon to sell some lemonade Tastes poisonous like venom snake I fling raps quick like weapon spray Don't get jealous mate Go home relax tell em wait I'm off duty I'm not selling mate I made my p so I celebrate Buy some DMT then levitate Don't ring my phone when I meditate Cos next time you wanna buy kilos I'll sell you ounces of sellotape (Hook) X4