Deep Analysis Mr Traumatik
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[Intro]
Check this, deep analysis
I go to sleep at 3am and wake up during sleep paralysis
Spirits all around speaking Greek and Arabic
'Cause I'm a spiritual philosopher, no evil anarchist
Check this, deep analysis
I specialise in nurturing them trees and cannabis
It's natural and organic I don't feed them additives
And if you feed them toxic chemicals then eat a bag of shit
[Verse]
I got that complex intellectual flow, no basic business
This mass awakening is taking place, and making pace so witness
Don't risk it, you need to activate your chakras and your pineal gland
I'm gifted, and when it comes to my lethal plan I'm evil man
[?] I'm giving 'em an evil stamp, I'm causing torture
I'm the people's champ, you stupid feeble tramp, I'm more important
Show respect, you insect, don't neglect this war enforcer
This multi-dimensional demigod, I walk on water
I never had no agency to pave the way for me
I'm self-made I did it by myself I waited patiently
Now I got the lyrics and the flows the ravers pay to see
It's 'cause I write the lyrics on the paper from a sacred tree
Just wait and see, when the plot is clear
When you the bigger picture you will stop and cheer
All I see is negativity and lots of fear
I'm spreading positivity around like gonorrhea
My exceptional intellect is, extraordinarily complex
And fifth-dimensional entities they're bless, they're overtelling me concepts
You know these MCs envy me, they're vex, all my enemies are obsessed
I'm pushing plasma beams into your chest, all the energy compressed
Extraordinarily complex, no basic shit or minimal flow
I write my lyrics in cold, I'll kill 'em all slow, I'm so formidable bro
I'm bringing and giving them loads of sick stuff, so prick trust
I'm on big bucks, no minimum dough, I'm giving them brilliant militant flows
My category and speciality is technicality, and gradually these technicalities become formality
Traumatically I'm breaking down anatomies, they have to be
'Cause rapidly my strategy is known for causing anarchy
Try challenge me, I guarantee it's agony
Humanity's reality is built upon brutality
Vanity and tragedy is mad to see normality
Clarity's insanity I'm seeing immortality
Check this, deep analysis
I go to sleep at 3am and wake up during sleep paralysis
Spirits all around speaking Greek and Arabic
'Cause I'm a spiritual philosopher, no evil anarchist
Check this, deep analysis
I specialise in nurturing them trees and cannabis
It's natural and organic I don't feed them additives
And if you feed them toxic chemicals then eat a bag of shit
[Verse]
I got that complex intellectual flow, no basic business
This mass awakening is taking place, and making pace so witness
Don't risk it, you need to activate your chakras and your pineal gland
I'm gifted, and when it comes to my lethal plan I'm evil man
[?] I'm giving 'em an evil stamp, I'm causing torture
I'm the people's champ, you stupid feeble tramp, I'm more important
Show respect, you insect, don't neglect this war enforcer
This multi-dimensional demigod, I walk on water
I never had no agency to pave the way for me
I'm self-made I did it by myself I waited patiently
Now I got the lyrics and the flows the ravers pay to see
It's 'cause I write the lyrics on the paper from a sacred tree
Just wait and see, when the plot is clear
When you the bigger picture you will stop and cheer
All I see is negativity and lots of fear
I'm spreading positivity around like gonorrhea
My exceptional intellect is, extraordinarily complex
And fifth-dimensional entities they're bless, they're overtelling me concepts
You know these MCs envy me, they're vex, all my enemies are obsessed
I'm pushing plasma beams into your chest, all the energy compressed
Extraordinarily complex, no basic shit or minimal flow
I write my lyrics in cold, I'll kill 'em all slow, I'm so formidable bro
I'm bringing and giving them loads of sick stuff, so prick trust
I'm on big bucks, no minimum dough, I'm giving them brilliant militant flows
My category and speciality is technicality, and gradually these technicalities become formality
Traumatically I'm breaking down anatomies, they have to be
'Cause rapidly my strategy is known for causing anarchy
Try challenge me, I guarantee it's agony
Humanity's reality is built upon brutality
Vanity and tragedy is mad to see normality
Clarity's insanity I'm seeing immortality
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