[Intro]
Traumatised, Vol. 3
Mr Traumatik
Dark Elements, StickyLemon, Eternal Muzic

[Hook]
I'm Traumatik, because life hurts
I'm Traumatik, because life's savage
I'm Traumatik, because life's cold
I'm Traumatik, because because
I'm Traumatik, because life hurts

[Verse]
I'm Traumatik, because life hurts
My heart is cold like icebergs
I'm fed up of living in poverty, twenty-four cannabis plants just might work
Try stop me, you'll die first
Watch me, it gets twice worse
I'll use my thumbs as weapons and squeeze 'em in your eyeballs 'till your eyes burst
[?] 'till my sides hurt
And it's like work when I write my verse
I shot nice herbs on road like curbs
And I make MCs divert, my lyrical content is diverse
I'm an assassin, and I don't do clash him
But I'll make an MC sleep, night nurse
Your mum's got fleas in her sideburns
[Hook]
I'm Traumatik, because life hurts
I'm Traumatik, because life's savage
I'm Traumatik, because life's cold
I'm Traumatik, because because
I'm Traumatik, because life's savage

[Verse]
I'm Traumatik, because life's savage
Us humans fucked up a nice planet
We're inconsiderate, selfish pricks, now shit's going down like Titanic
Our civilisation might vanish, cause nature works just like magic
Hurricanes, volcanoes, tsunamis causing more than slight damage
Ninety percent of human beings will die, no lie, it's quite tragic
Remember your soul is immortal, so live life, be happy, why panic?
For me to explore this beautiful world I need to grow veg in my attic
I'm stuck in a complex situation like quantum electrodynamics

[Hook]
I'm Traumatik, because life hurts
I'm Traumatik, because life's savage
I'm Traumatik, because life's cold
I'm Traumatik, because because
I'm Traumatik, because life's cold

[Verse]
I'm Traumatik, because life's cold
Wake up, take off your blindfold
This world is run by lunatics
I'd happily fight those psychos
There's more to life than white gold, money, TV and wearing nice clothes
You egotistical bastards, you're living a life with your eyes closed
Your brain is tiny like microbes, small-minded people I don't like those
Your pineal gland is calcified, and my third eye glows likee lightbulbs
I do research and I write loads
I've been through a thousand biros
When I spray lyrics, the mic froze
Because of my ice-cold tight flows
[Hook]
I'm Traumatik, because life hurts
I'm Traumatik, because life's savage
I'm Traumatik, because life's cold
I'm Traumatik, because because
I'm Traumatik, because

[Outro] x2
The thoughts in my brain are fuckin' devilish
I'm insane I think I need to see a therapist
Cause the thoughts in my brain are so astonishing
I'm insane, I'll use my axe and I'll demolish him