Edan Key-bored Lyrics

Key-bored Lyrics

MC's approach me hungry, I proceed to feed em anal snacks



Walkin around town with a sign that says 'The Brain is back'



My brain is packed with frames of accurate detail



I'd rather hug a tree than fuck around with an e-mail



I don't need a computer monitor



I'd rather walk a few kilometers



And conjure a plan to confuse astronomers



Losin the logical, brusin the gossiper, foolin philosophers



Cooler than icicles, usin a bicycle for daily transport



Dictionary all up in the Jansport



Rhymes I write fly in the night sky usin a hand torch



Walk up in a ciph with a knife, spoon and fork



Read depictions, receive evictions from the landlord



(I) stand (for) hip(-hop's) progress



Yes is the answer, the question is a dancer



The mind is linoleum, I structure choreography



My aural compositions win awards for cinematography



Steven Spielberg clapped, I even peeled herb's caps with waterguns



They haven't found the planet that the author's from



Dwarfin em at orpheums and vexin em with requiems



Ace em in gymnasiums, stadiums and palladiums







Yeah, this one goes out to MC Faggot, DJ Nazi Caligula



Black Sabbath and everybody that drinks soy milk across the country



Y'all know the time and Edan is the fuck up outta here