[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