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By Kon Kyoshi

On 7

Released on September 17, 2014

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[Verse 1]

Holes in the bones from the wreck

Filling it with filling and surgical mesh

Hoping that the wound doesn't get infected might get dead and make a major mess

I ain't got time to nurture this

I lost my watch back in 96'

And all I got left is a clef and note signed "ps. don't forget to take a rest"

Do you intend to fight without a stave

You lack the composition and the vision for the mathematics

Of the graph music orchestrating

Passed the standards of a poser

Tryna make a simple melody

Melanie said she'll start treble if I mess with she

Time to take drastic measures

As I get ready to beat

The bass

Out this little girls face

And if I had the time signature I'd really put her in her place


[Verse 2]

Bring on the ensemble

Make em march in the same rhythm as the tempo

If you need a metronome then hold up, fermata... Okay let's go

Take ya time try not to slur

And if you trip on accident the start from da capo

Make me slap ya dome in multiple intervals feel a sharp pain in ya brain when you go home

It's for your own good

I mean its only natural

To be a musical professional you need to know how to flow through a symphony of notes

Both high and low any octave obstruct and obstacle

Possible I should know

I wear the black belt tied around my waist very legato

The galaxy's my gallery now watch the Van Gogh

Go...

Go...

The tuxedo isn't just for show