Tech N9ne - Trauma lyrics

(Verse 1) Welcome to the land of misery Where my delivery strikes with madness Hearts explode from the touch of the 44 blastin (Party) By the k**as from the Midwest You can scream all you want but there's no help As I see your destiny into the hands of me Black talons rippin through yo body The sight of a bloody scene Murder is what I fiend For I saw the darkest hour The clock ticks well You feel the wrath of my power What you gon do when all these n***as collide? I got so many mentalities I'll show you outside (Deadly) Clever k** is my fourtay Cuttin off victim's nipples A murderous foreplay Can't even come f** with mine I'm more crazier than Dahmer Charlie Manson combined (One of a kind) Diabolic Shimbolic Face the infernal Evil demon And I can make you eternal (Chorus) Trauma Brain I'mma Inflictin pain on a n***a with homa-cidal sh** me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama Trauma Brain I'mma Inflictin pain on a n***a with homa-cidal sh** me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama BLAH!! (Verse 2) An introduction to my murderous plot I got so many wicked ways And they start on yo block (One) Label you my b**h (Two) I let you know (Three) Execution Drag you out yo do' Nobody to witness I call it habit You call it a verbal sickness Damagin with a quickness Describe the feelin while I rip you apart I get evil in the day but even worse after dark (Murda) (Murda) k**in It just don't stop (h*mocidal) The 12 gauge left you opened up Another victim called the D-E-A-D Listen to that underground ma**acre terror Seize the streets Feel my heat (WHOOO!) The N9ne Ameri-k**a Got me goin Like Donald Owens The cannabis Got me deep like the abyss So I sit back relax Warm it up like Chris A bruised the fist The fury When step into me I 8-1-6 that mothaf**in a** in Missouri Or should I say the land of misery Where life's f**ed up Disguise like yo shadow when I buck ya (BLAH! BLAH!) (CHORUS) Trauma Brain I'mma Inflictin pain on a n***a with homa-cidal sh** me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama Trauma Brain I'mma Inflictin pain on a n***a with homa-cidal sh** me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama BLAH!! (Verse 3) Amuart, Amuart! Trauma, trauma! You's a gonna gonna Tecca Nina like vaginas I bring trauma Make n***as swing on a Ding-a-ling gonna flunda Irritable Formitable Right now hit em in the middle of Rogue Dawg straight showed y'all When I'll be game Anyone wanna know what's the deal? The simple fact is that I'll flip ya Flip ya for real I'm a jeah But when I get rhymer block I need some gynaco*k Right after that fact I'm like a bull in a China shop Six pluses believe it I'll be the bomb one day If my sh** was droppin in a week today is bomb Sunday One week to get to necrosis Focus on music like Mr. Holland's Opus Notice (I'm)Still kickin hocus pocus Witch craft Whiplash Kick a** Rhyme flows Sign of the times shows So I'm not behind hoes Devine souls Plottin to k** all the demons Any color many k**ins plenty serable peelin's These rappers now (I'll swallow yo soul, swallow yo soul) This underground (I gotta explode, gotta be cold) Nina's bold They couldn't k** me if they sent Dahmer (Why?) Demons they comin when shootin like the chrome llamma (Chorus) Trauma Brain I'mma Inflictin pain on a Liqour with homa Side'll sh** me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama Trauma Brain I'mma Inflictin pain on a n***a with homa-cidal sh** me whole persona Nervous Lyrics at yo, service You heard us Murderous Demons they comma Which choosin like the chrome llama BLAH!!