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graphic melee - a single sound lyrics

no ‘s’ on my chest but i got enough to go around
weaving through at high speeds and i ain’t about slow it down
pick apart a single sound grow it out
watch me grow it out

unsettled your sensibilities. sensory this the sensamillie
sixth sense for sentences and similes
sonically send some sonnets synically. syntax in symphony
synapses shootin’ scenes in symmetry
cemented my sentiments like sediment
solidified my story sowing seeds of descent to my fellow citizens
settings something like a setting sun set to speaking
specialist selecting the sound style you steady seeking
supremely sequenced sound waves swing you seasick
seep in your subconscious synonymous with scenic
sights scripted sk!llfully some swearing they see it
soaking in some of my syllables sends ’em strolling speechless
slayin’ cyphers and sending suspense suddenly
sweat surround you in summary this that summer heat
signature styles standing sizable like stilts
psychedelic slop sitting smoother than silk

no ‘s’ on my chest but i got enough to go around
weaving through at high speeds and i ain’t about slow it down
pick apart a single sound grow it out
watch me grow it out
subtract the snakes from my subwoofer safari
the sinister sound is the signature. sorry not sorry
separate the suckas from the serious
suited for this like southerners sporting seersucker. sl!ck
syncopated soul sneaking up slow
sensational like that first sighting of snow
soldier of sound salivating to skirmish
sniper shot sequences precise like surgeons
my sounds a solar system i will sock it to your city swiftly
seismically shake your simulation like its sim city
something surreal since i said a single simile
simply saturates the senses songs a centerpiece
supper in a sentence sit and eat
soul sustenance. soul soothing. some satisfying soliloquies
sicker than the second seat in human centipedes
synonymous with sounds styles steeped in symmetry

no ‘s’ on my chest but i got enough to go around
weaving through at high speeds and i ain’t about slow it down
pick apart a single sound grow it out
watch me grow it out

- graphic melee lyrics

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