[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 Pa**ed 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 ba** 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