Another bit of Key from the ‘Gold Edition’ of Champion Fraff. Immaculate flow, playful imagery, banger of a track. It’s Contact Play…what else do you expect? SMB!
VERSE 1:
MR. KEY
- I'll be sounding like the rowdy type
- A scoundrel out to drown a mic
- Outta mind and outta site
- Pouncing out to scrounge a bite
- House of flying dagger type
- Blinded by lack of light
- Stabbing like a thousand knives
- Slicing in the black of night
- Flatline a pantomime character
- Stabbed in the back by a parasite scavenger
- Dragonflies amassing like a pack of violent fighter jets
- But try and fly and get captured in my spider webs
- Analyse the dialect
- It's tangled like the wires get
- Giant step the sky
- Left my cancer in Orion's flesh
- Rattled like a dying breath
- The graveyard percussionist
- Rapping like the matter's life or death
- Dry as fuck and it’s the rain dance
- I cook pork storms as the vinyl spins
- Underwater walking with a snorkel and an iron fin
- Synthesised science mix my orchids with the violins
- Synchronize my writing with the orchestras I’ve hired since
- A man abased, random raves
- Stanzas in the black of space
- Phantom pains back again
- Tame it with a gram of K
- Cain it on a Saturday
- And bag an eighth for Sunday
- Blacken with the dagger blade
- Assassinate the sun's ray
- Ashen face acid case
- Iron flesh and gamma rays
- Time to get the matter straight
- A psychedelic attaché
- Astral plane raided ???? with the crooked thought
- Flavour like a pack of space raiders and some Worcester sauce
- Ghosts roaming in an overgrown metropolis
- Decomatose moments in a frozen post apocalypse
- Stone sober flow soaking to the broken bone
- Home alone
- Decode the omens in my chromosomes
VERSE 2:
MR. KEY
- I'm known to focus most when I flow for jokes
- With a load of blokes blowing smoke till I overdose
- So this goes to those
- Propose a toast to the chosen few
- This goes to you: SMB!
- Man you know the crew
- And there's no hope
- Posing Pinocchio
- Ropy flow joker spitting vocals at the pony show
- This goes to those with the middle finger up
- Giving it the bigs but your drivel isn't sick enough
- To back it up so listen up
- You're wack as fuck but got the swag a lot
- Sack it off
- Battle it; the rap Garry Kasparov
- That's a wrap
- I rock it ragged as a hacking cough
- Mr Key, grab my flaccid cock as I stagger off
- What?
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