The Interview (Explicit Version)

by Sean Matsukawa

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The Most Diverse Album in The History of Music.

Time Capsule of my mind at the age of 14-15 years old.

Live & Die For The Art.

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released 20 July 2012
All Music Written by Sean Matsukawa
All Lyrics Written by Sean Matsukawa
All Songs Recorded by Sean Matsukawa
All Songs Mixed by Sean Matsukawa
All Songs Mastered by Sean Matsukawa

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Track Name: Angel Wishes
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Track Name: Daily Thoughts
Fourteen years old, shy adolescent but vicious/Come from a school full of hypocrites, bitches, and snitches/Mindset strong contrast to most of my peers/- - Never fit in like water in a room full of beers/Freshman year, up one math & science: advanced academics/Peers, upperclass, teachers, Nobody could comprehend it/- - A Placement test landed me in my current situation/I'm facing failing FUCKing Seniors that beg for help, but dont listen/Y'all don't get it/I'm not a genius for passing some stupid test/that I took when I was 12 years old/while you were doing meth./ So don't get offended if I tell you to fuck off/-- Just Fuck off, Man/I think it's safe to say that my passion is apparent/I'm focusing on what matters This Music to Improve the Future/For Myself, & The One's Around me/The ones that'l be there whether or not I take home a Grammy/My family, Matters/I'm not a rapper I'm just one to spill my thoughts on self created lashes to create an audible form of Art/- My dynamic range cannot be Compressed./No limit to this shit like Master P, tryna Flex/"Did I do that?" I'm doin it best!/--- Just some thoughts that Jog through my Cerebrum in The A.M. with A Damp Kopvel fresh out the shower, Lookin' half dapper/The factor of my SchoolDay sanity is, having some music shot in to me/the opiate to kill off Negative Thoughts/Live & Die For The Art is the motto I live by/-- No YOLO cuz I'll prolly fake my death & Live & Die Twice~It would be nice to find a new companion, it's been a while/but I don't see myself gettin' married: I'm in Love with Audio Files, Plus/& I'm not gonna waste my paper on you bitches/You can't play me out/Just cuz you snatched the last guy's riches/Typical day at school is Surrounded by these Types of People/That Snatch your Tray & Money like it's some Buffett & Bank but never pay you back/& bitch if you don't help em, Like you Owe em Somethin'/ *C'mon it's just a dollar* Yeah, but I don't owe you nothin'/cuz I don't even Know who you Are/Don't tell me you're Fucking broke/I see those New J's & that New Car/& That sack of Endo you carry, I mean, Really?/Don't tell me you need it either when I know you really just needa eatta dick/- - _ & That's Some Real Shit./(_________)/Too busy getting my music buzzing then gettin' a buzz of that Tequila~I Need some time to Think/- Not Sixteen Ounces of that Drink, Drank, Fuck it/Just get that Outta my face/ I don't Need a Blunt to Face/- Stop wasting my Time~I have a broad named Success to chase/-- I need some space, from my peers/Before I go drunk driving & steer off the road, jump off a pier/lose an ear/end up dead or slowly dying in a coma or Fuck Around & Catch a Bullet in my Head like Gifford in Arizona/No disrespect, they shouldn't have shot you or the others./I wish you well Ms. Gabrielle in your time to recover./I'm just laying lines out like a crackhead, but you don't snort this shit, You thrust it through your skull & lie it on your Einstein~In Due time, maybe you'll understand It/& don't mistake me for no pill poppin adolescent/-different personalities & different plans & thoughts I'm Stressin'/So even if you don't like what you see/, I still won't change for you or anyone else~Cuz I am, Me.
Track Name: Vengeance II
Have you ever had someone you hated?/Wanna fuck em up/Leave em crushed & ducked/Broke as fuck as the watched you make it?/Well I do./Kill Em All mindset/Mass
murder you faggots/Your fate I predict~My crystal ball Prediction reads you been ingested with backstabbin' bitch infection/Got you stressin'?/Ha, Fuckin' Awesome/Keep coughin' up your lies & drop dead in a coffin~Often I find you talkin' shit~It's No secret you Faggot, Fuckin', Walkin', Johnson/Don't worry/I ain't gonna stab or shoot/Cuz that'l prolly cause more issues for me more than you/I'mma do worse than put a bullet through your Chest/I'mma let you live & witness My Success
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Revenge I seek, With ways to end your scheme
Slowly, I'll drain you mentally.
Loathe my life, I'm not here to satisfy
So when you picture me, envy my whole life till you cannot sleep.
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How many bullets does it take to murder a faggot?/Well, the answer is none/Cuz a gun leads to a faster less painful Death/So Why not murder my enemies with the sound of success/Fuck Fist Fights/No plots to leave you bruisin'/just tryna strangle your conscience with this music/Uzi, Thompson, AK47/is irrelevant cuz the only shots I'm firing is with the lead tip of my Pen/Cil/Slow/Insults in/Bold Print/Jason & Randy should walk off the edge of a fucking cliff/but I ain't handin you the limelight, cuz you don't deserve it/Nah, Fuck A Limelight, you know your Fake Ass don't Deserve Shit/I'll come quick with constant audible perfections/Live & Die For The Art/You're just a Walkin' Deception/I question your trust, but it seems non-existant/No fixing to a phony, backstabbin' former friend but fuck it success will bring the
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Revenge I seek, With ways to end your scheme
Slowly, I'll drain you mentally.
Loathe my life, I'm not here to satisfy
So when you picture me, envy my whole life till you cannot sleep.
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How does it feel to be a failure at life?/You fuckin' Con/To prevent your ass from happenin' your parents shoulda fucked witta condom on/You talk shit without knowing the truth/How come you're 41 years old & still picking on the youth/Faggot, I'm here to put the final nail in your casket~ether you & beat you over the head with your own tennis racket/Drive out to the desert & sit your bitch ass on a cactus/or ship a couple grams of anthrax in a sack sent to your address/And as for randy?/I'm pitching crack batter without your help/Spittin these facts faster than William Gates could make half a mil/Oh, and you'll put the fear of god in me?/Well I'm atheist/Just wait till you see me on TV, Bitch.
Track Name: Lounge
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Track Name: Possibilities
I never had much luck, with finding a girl.
One I could talk to & laugh with, Living in our own little world.
Summer nights watching the sunset, Playin' round in the sea soaking our feet wet.
Lying on the beach sand, Staring at the sky as we're hand-in-hand
Oh, what are the possibilities?
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She's gorgeous/Natural perfect facial complexion/Hair whipped with waves flowing down every direction/She's naturally attractive/I'm not used to this/Her pair of impeccable lips are soo tempting to kiss/But, I wish I could get to know her better/She seems like a sweet girl the type to stay reserved & loyal if it's what you deserve/But I still haven't been heard/Walking roun in the burb/Jottin word after word/I can't help but smile everytime that I see her/It's like a field of Euphoria takes over with her demeanor/Oh, Did I mention she's an actor & vocalist too?/Playing her parts perfectly & hitting those notes that soothe/the ears/to stop me from losing it on my peers/to stop me from going crazy like Mr. Maddox is what I fear./How about you & I go on a journey/Damn, I forgot one thing/you don't even know me.
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I never had much luck, with finding a girl.
One I could talk to & laugh with, Living in our own little world.
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Thoughts on planning my introduction/How should I start?/How will I get her to notice me so I can win her heart/Questions hittin' off the walls of my cranium in all directions/Cupid could teach me a couple of lessons/I spotted her from a distance in her usual beautiful perfection/She's surrounded by these cocky guys showin off & steady flexin'/They tryna get inside of her actions display their desperate/I can see it in her facial expressions she's not feeling them/But they're feeling her, they're tipsy off a couple bottles of budweis/Fear flooding inside of her innocent green eyes/Her every movement shows signals of feeling uncomfortable/She turns away annoyed, took a sharp right and b lined/The guys strugglin behind her loosed leg & crying/She walks by me & smiles our eyes lock for awhile/She casually drops her purse, I lift it up & hand it to her/She thanks me, pens 7 digits & says "Here's my number"
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I never had much luck, with finding a girl.
One I could talk to & laugh with, Living in our own little world.
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Called the number the day after/Nervous and such/Thinking of what should I say/Hoping with a bit of luck/I won't mess up/Clicked the call button hit by the sound/Cause if there's a kingdom of awkwardness I'd be wearing the crown/Few rings past and she answered on the otherside/I got myself together and with some confidence I replied/"Hey, It's the guy from the party, you gave me your number, I was wonderin if you'd like to hang out together this summer"/& in that smooth voice she said"Yeah, are you busy tomorrow night?/Cause Sunday I got a script for a play to go over & recite."/And after that it was a done deal, held our date at the beach/walked on the pier a bit and talked with her right after our meal/She seemed happy, she pleased me with that beautiful smile/Her teeth glistened, shining bright white under the Angelic sunlight/her hair soft & wavy, color of a sunflower/with layers under it silky, black & dark as midnight/I lfeel like, it represents dynamic in her talent/& how naturally she does it, Now she's taking it and runnin'/And even though It hasnt been long yet,/I can tell she's intelligent/You would know if you'd witnessed it,/Humble & generous/Deep, but hilarious/The type of girl thatl make the world round you feel like heaven/With her 24-7/She's my dream girl, I can't believe she's here/Amazed to know she likes me to, but when she whispered in my ear/Reality slowly took the wheel & steered/I turned around, looked at her, confused and stuck/Her image slowly faded/The backdrop fell to dust/Guess things aren't always what they seem/I found out, It was all just a dream/----What are the possibilities?
Track Name: Carnival
I GOT SUM MONAY, I GOT SUM POPCORN. *You can figure out the rest*
Track Name: Heart Stab
NEEEEEEEAH, NEEEEEEEEEEUHHHHH, NEEEAH, NEEEEEEEEEUH
Track Name: Twitch
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Track Name: Palm Trees / Waterfall
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Track Name: NoctambulisT
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Track Name: One
I wanna change the world/Feed every little boy in girl/Keep the positives running strong and well/No more hungry nights for strugglin' parents who fight/for the right of their child to be pleased with their life/Take a knife, but don't stab, just carve out your perspective/Imagine a world without all these crooked politicians/& TV Stations manipulating the truth/Placing the blame on the underprivledged & the Youth/We got to find a way to feed everybody/Exclusion excluded from the thought when, people are starving/But, I know I can't do it by myself/Hell, I know that Neither can anyone else/We've got to put our heads together to function efficiently/Be ahead of these fuckin' villains who think of it differently/Together like a symphony, we'll get to a mental state of wealth/And I know forsure it'l work with your help.
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Yup, Martyr For What You Believe in/Keep your mind going don't let anyone seize it/Be Independent/Strive for what you want/But Together we can make this world better as One
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As an adolescent in this economic depression/I've seen the effect it's had on my school's system/Innocent teachers getting decapitated/Good ones became the victims/While the shitty, pissed off, old ones stayed bitchin'/But the Government left me questionin/50-thou a year for a criminal,/But only 8-thou for a public school individual/What the fuck?/No wonder people wanna get locked up/Coming out pissed off/Mass Murderin' with twin glocks/Then we got the 5-O/Hoppin out tryna destroy us/Apparently all the youth dont give a fuck/So they sit us in the back of a black & white truck/But forget it/No point in fighting ignorance with Truth/Folding you phony motherfucks while I'm lurkin in this booth/It's all in positivity though/No violence to silence this wicked mind in a carcel/So everybody put down the knives & guns/And lets work together to overthrow the feds as One.
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Yup, Martyr For What You Believe in/Keep your mind going don't let anyone seize it/Be Independent/Strive for what you want/But Together we can make this world better as One
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Why do we close ourselves in a box?/Especially when it comes to every single form of Art?/We say we hate this genre, we say we hate that genre/Categorization is irrelevant in my personal thoughts/I think genres keeps us from expanding & growing/Keeps our eyes blinded/And cuts our creativity flowing/We search for a spot to drop our sounds into/Like when all these people say Hip-Hop has to be lyrical/Has to be about your real life/Or else your a fake/How come no one tells a novel writer what to create?/How come we can't be creative/and drift into fiction/without being criticized saying weve made phony compositions/Just listen/Free your mind, /& Free your past thoughts/Or stay running circles around the same spot/So fuck pushing boundries/Tear em down & have fun/Cause together we can make bettee music as One
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Yup, Martyr For What You Believe in/Keep your mind going don't let anyone seize it/Be Independent/Strive for what you want/But Together we can make this world better as One
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