Locked Down Songtext
von Fliptrix

So I open up my channel like a broadcaster
It might be glorious now, but trust the storms after
Ask rhetorical questions but still expect an answer
I cast a spell on your soul I be a ghostly martyr
Imposing karma, closing chapter of the drama
Chill the witness to the bone for the thrilling saga
Bringing darkness like eclipses so you′re best to scarper
Head dizzy after seven largers
Nothing's in the cellar for afters
Except your guts for garters
Fuck your passport
I wave goodbye to your soul
From the departure lounge
As the crows scarper, it gets darker
Embark the vultures from the underground
We get smarter, the pessimist don′t achieve
Like the optimist does and that's for starters
They rack lines and chat garbage
I rap lines and that's charting


It′s the F L I P to the TRIX
Up in the mix, I hold it down
Like my spliff, when I pass the pigs
I live fast, rise young
Coz of bars like this
I got my scripts locked down
Like my crib

It′s the F L I P to the TRIX
Up in the mix, I hold it down
Like my spliff, when I pass the pigs
I live fast, rise young
Coz of bars like this
I got my scripts locked down
Like my crib


I'm enigmatic like a mad car spin
I′m sat basking in dab smoke
With my cats laughing, it's mad joke
I′m haps got my hat low, perhaps no
Chatting about trapping in a bando
Guys advertise they live a criminal life
End up caught by the cops
And then down in the slammer yo
I'm bringing wax back
Old school like gramophones
Come and capture the moment
Up on your camera phone
I stand alone as the antidote
To wack and broke
Watch me stack the notes
In more ways than one
Blowing grade up to the sun
Feel the rays upon your face
It is the opposite to razor blades
To veins if feeling done
All you really need is healing
Let it seep into the glum
Find darkness in the deepness
Then alleviate with fun
Run for freedom, not cover
Spread peace
Treat your mother with respect
And that′s the earth
Plus the one that gave birth to ya
Ya heard, the word?
You know you're getting served
With the knowledge
Coz I got the thirst
Forever honest with the verse
Coerce the universe
To keep the demons in the dirt

It's the F L I P to the TRIX
Up in the mix, I hold it down
Like my spliff, when I pass the pigs
I live fast, rise young
Coz of bars like this
I got my scripts locked down
Like my crib

It′s the F L I P to the TRIX
Up in the mix, I hold it down
Like my spliff, when I pass the pigs
I live fast, rise young
Coz of bars like this
I got my scripts locked down
Like my crib