An instrumental track off my new album called Unexpected.

Short

I play what is in my head mostly. The inspirations come from rock and roll heads. They grab rocks then rolls. The wholesaler and retailers exchange the rollers' service and monies for the rock.The creep of the drug dealers be the steady bass lines. Subbing in between the double yellows of caution. Yeah they rocking and rolling through the nights. The eulogies of flatlines being produced by murder and kill, who are the most graphic of homicide's plays. They get realer as the sheets peel back from the coroner's review, the ambulance certified call of dead on arrival coded hue or coded to be there when the hospital's doors open to let the rush of young to old bodies fulfilled finally to be destined complete. Gunrolls and speeds of heartbeats are the outburst as the shells drop ribcages expand out the fleshy chest of genders, shoes do the scary fearful dance plus they scatter with a quickness while sum duck. Funk and jazz is always on and offbeat to be paused styled loving the dissonance as your ears listen for the next note expectingly chit be the reminder and order when pride got overspilled out the cups of who is realer than real of genders. The bass and treble entails highs and lows of my life whenever i attack tension dies down plus the eulogy sounds off. Hidden ecstasic sexual fuhking pussie desires are the fills in between spaces awaiting and awaiting cause temptations bumpdadadadun into the best mushiest curls blackest pink cream go a head hardened banana in dem guts and keep it slippin deeply but ease off of the tickler who gushes trickles of cashmere like making loves it's your baby after you deposit the light...she just waited about nine months to give yours back today and tonight multiplied yes yes yes i too wishes mine were held as flesh to be birth from magnificent rapture but oh oh oh and oh! She and I didn't want or need each other no more until income tax season comes around plus she done got phatter and figure it out how much more fertile of sexual thoughts to include aura of a baby maker gives off as radiance of sexual su shines moon glows illusions cause the feeling was too good for both of you to separate crack from head times. You got mastered by the soundtracks from within as instruments to be played forever i blows in the wind bumping you endlessly in my niece's Lexus comfortably heated seats and ain't even worried about defeat cause i'm invincible immortal indivisible of an invisible. The 4 Is rewinds fastforwards plus wait a minutes. Are you ready? Yes I am. Hardest than ever. Standing bare naked grinning to bee the most clever endeavored however wherever we can due which way you owe. 4 wayz 2 enter. Sow. Your street must reap dues to paid who you owe. This is the 4 (echoing)....

4 Wayz 2 Enter

Unfinished: But Dey Bumpin'

An outer limits exposure to simplicity plus hardness....

Sexual Seconds Within Bandwidth

Finished: But Dey Bumping

Just a Komplet Artist starting as the one man band stand, progressing into a Duo, then a Trio, on into a Quartet, and so on you know. All of my music will be instrumental soundtracks. Currently, in the progress of making "Drive Ins N Drive Byes". All music produced by me to include live instruments played. I have no genre but if I were to have one it would be universal. Most of my notes comes from a collection of 88 star constellations. I think and know i am ingenious madd original spiritual who is gone gone blown.

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