Devilman
Heavy Flows
[Intro]
Wunsen

[Hook: Mr Traumatik]
You know my content is offensive
You know it's monstrous and demented
Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist
I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip
You know my content is offensive
You know it's monstrous and demented
Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist
I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip
You must be asking for a death wish
I'll eat your liver, your kidneys and appendix
Fuck life in prison, that's hectic
I don't like long sentences I'm dyslexic

[Verse 1: Mr Traumatik]
My heavy flows are very cold
And underground like buried gold
I masturbate in jelly bowls
And wipe the juice on Kelly's nose
I don't like sweaty hoes
With messy clothes or belly folds
That's very gross like smelly toes
Or eating cold spaghetti toast (ew)
They're not ready no?
Two, one, get set ready go
There's people chantin'
Givin' 'em an evil glance
I'm legendary though
I saw some crazy shit
That's why I keep machetes close
And violence ain't option
Sometimes it's necessary though
I'm freezing cold
I'm talking minus two degrees
Don't be rude to me
I'll punch you in the face brutally (blam blam)
And when you're dead
No one is going to write your eulogy (no one)
I'm talking truthfully
I've seen it all
It's none new to me
In my community there's violence
Always, usually (there is)
It's fuckin' lunacy
These people need some unity
I give 'em fruity weed
And tell 'em have this bluey cheese
It seems to me
The human race is still going through puberty (that's real)
I'm freezing cold
I'm talking minus three degrees (wow)
I love tantric sex
All day and night
So please believe
I don't do hugs and cuddles
I just beat and leave
My work rate comes first
Mate, I'll finish a beat then leave
This planet is traumatic
I don't see no decency
That's why I'm talking facts
That's why I'm preaching peace
And I'm a vegan
I don't eat no meat and cheese
And I'm expanding consciousness
With telekinetic frequencies
Watch how I deliver the heat (fire)
I will diminish a beat
And when I'm masturbating in public
I'm all about giving a speech
And I don't live on a beach
I come from Wales
My lyrics are deep
And I've got women in Greece
Who feed me grapes
For livin' in peace
And dirty feels like givin' a speech
I told the whole my dick is a beast
Don't swallow it
Like vitamin D
I'm rippin' and dippin' and nibblin' bleech
But I won't tickle her feet
They smell like pickle and meat
I'm nearly sick of them feet
So, wow these girls are sickening freaks
Wunsen

[Hook: Mr Traumatik]
You know my content is offensive
You know it's monstrous and demented
Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist
I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip
You know my content is offensive
You know it's monstrous and demented
Stick the metal to your mouth, I'm not a dentist
I'm leaving you infected with an abscess and a cleft lip
You must be asking for a death wish
I'll eat your liver, your kidneys and appendix
Fuck life in prison, that's hectic
I don't like long sentences I'm dyslexic

[Verse 2: Devilman]
I've got intergalactic powers
Rainin' down on MCs like stormy showers
Take some MDMA fuck a bitch for hours
Smoke a spliff
And then wash it down with some apple sours
Fuckin' a bitch for hours
The bitch was suckin' my dick for hours
Fuck a Valentine
I'm not gonna buy you flowers
It's all a big illusion
Like the Twin Towers
I've got the lyrical energy
I've got the lyrical magical powers (Wunsen)
I'm that herbalistical
Dirty mystical, herbalistical smoker
Comin' on in like Poker
Not into no mediocre
Get with your girlfriend and stroke her
Introduce her to the poker (you know what I mean, yeah!)
Coulda' been La Vida Loca
Wet her up like Super Soaker
You know me I had to choke her
Put my hands around her neck
Then pull on her hair and bend her over
I'm always high
I can never be sober
After the rave
I always get high with the promoter
I'm lyrically expensive
Inoculate and intensive
I've got a million senses
Might end up in a dentist
I'm that lyrical apprentice
Leave their bodies in trenches
Like the army
I'm defensive
Shoot out your contact lenses
Don't tell me about cash
I got fifties, I got twenties
Handle my own expenses
Smoke a man like Ted Benson
Don't call my name or mention
I'm from another dimension
Don't call my name or mention
I'm from another dimension
I'm like a mad assassin
Walking around with an automatic
Me and Traumatik
When we get together we're too dramatic
Gimme the beat or just attack it
Still got bodies in my attic
Still ain't waiting around for traffic
Ain't got time for a democratic
Can you handle it or hack it
I'm a lyrical murderer
Better put that in a bracket
I'm always makin' a racket
In my stone island jacket
My bars are electrical
But I ain't talking static (fuck off)