Yeah
It's Traumatik (Wow)
Multidimensional business (Trust me)
Listen (Listen)
Rest in Peace Skibadee, Rest in Peace Stormin, Rest in Peace Dominator
Rest in Peace all my fallen soldiers (Real)

I got that mad ability, brand new technique, and agility
Extraordinarily complex, and no one knows why, thats a mystery
I give them graphic imagery, I'm not mad, it's misery
Rest in Peace to Skibadee, it's so sad, it's killing me (Rest in Peace)

Rest in Peace to Skibadee
It's so sad, it's killing me
I'm not mad, it's misеry (The soul is immortal)

I'm just talking truth and facts and no
These ain't no feeblе words
I'm manifesting peace in my sector
Manifesting a peaceful earth
These evil forces in control
Man I'm giving them an evil curse
And watch when I come through with the kung fu technique
It's gonna get even worse
I'm extraordinarily pissed off
I'll punch you up
And then kick you in your teeth
Whack you in the head
Hit you in your cheek
Beat you up
And then give you injuries
I don't these parasitic human beings
I'm not into these
I'm giving them healing music
432 hertz, it's a symphony
I've got lots of orgonites
And lots and lots of crystals
I'm very spiritual
But I don't pray to God in rituals
These neurons in my brain are firing
Just like Glocks and Pistols
These crystals in my pineal gland
They're picking up lots of signals
I got that mad ability, brand new technique, and agility
Extraordinarily complex, and no one knows why, thats a mystery
I give them graphic imagery, I'm not mad, it's misery
Rest in Peace to Skibadee, it's so sad, it's killing me (Rest in Peace)

I need to go wrap a fat spliff
I'm blazing a bag of fat buds
Too many people chat shit
Too many people are gassed up
I'll leave them all flabbergasted
I don't care
I'll stab the bastards
And if you don't like Drum and Bass
I'll make you shag a cactus
I'll make you come to Wales
And shag a sheep
Then chop your head off
I've chopped off someone's head before
I've seen it when it fell off
I burned the body
Sprinkled all the ashes on my [?]
I was poor before
But now I'm wealthy
Now I'm well off

You silly cunt
You lazy prick
Don't make me heave
Don't make me sick
Don't get me mad
Don't make me flip
You know I'm on some crazy shit
So don't be angry
Don't be mad
You silly man
You dopey twat
Just give me blunts
You silly cunts
So I can go and smoke a pack
I got that mad ability, brand new technique, and agility
Extraordinarily complex, and no one knows why, thats a mystery
I give them graphic imagery, I'm not mad, it's misery
Rest in Peace to Skibadee, it's so sad, it's killing me (Rest in Peace)