Exploding Shottie - Devilman, Mr Traumatik

I’m like an exploding shottie, make up bare noise like Pavarotti

I’m old-school like beam me up Scotty

My bars are intimidating

I make an MC piss in his potty

I’m like a blu-ray DVD, you’re like a pirate copy

I’m not taking any violations

People want to make money of my creations

My bars are paranormal, levitation, warfare, biological, radiation

Pit bull, I’m an animal, ostation

Eat flesh like I’m Hannibal, I’ll wait then

I spray you with certain flammable

I make your face look incompatible (yeah)

I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy

(Wunsen)

I’m like an exploding shottie

I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy

(Wunsen)

I’m like an exploding shottie

I am the everlest, everlest, rebelest, evilest

Like a murder charge, I’m intensive

Chasing mans over fences

Letting off shots dropping on the floor like one pences

Suffer your own consequences

Leave dead bodies in trenches

Take you on an adventure

Leave a man with dementia

Better mind when I enter

I leave the place all bloody and red like placenta

I’m a true representer

I do most of my dirty work in the winter

I put my rusty knife deep into your flesh like splinter

Blacked out like ninja

Could have been brunette, could have been blonde or ginger

Or an alcohol binger

I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy

(Wunsen)

I’m like an exploding shottie

I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy

(Wunsen)

I’m like an exploding shottie

My bars are impolite and sour

I’ve got the Intel quad core power

If you want to try clash me, like an iPhone battery, you’ll die in less than an

hour

When I spit bars, I make you feel good like sex in the shower

Anytime I jump on a beat I devour (yeah)

My bars have got sniper rifle power

Take mans out from the Eiffel Tower

Give you buzz like having sex doing 140 miles per hour

I spit naughty rhymes of sour like people snorting lines of flour

I’ve got lyrics for days

I write 140 lines per hour

I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy

Wunsen

I’m like an exploding shottie

I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy

Wunsen

I’m like an exploding shottie

D.E.Velopment, Mr Traumatik

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Up in your fucking faces