MUSTY. ft. Zapfish, babybloo, Rostakovich, hunter mars & Yebio Lyrics

One dollar short

Off the five dollar lunch box

Zapfish defile that beat

Leave em shellshocked

Got a whole lotta friends ya heard

Writing music teach a lesson on the street, call me Big Bird

Thats the way that we play in the bloo house

Leave no cheese in the cupboard for that mooch mouse

Boom boom boom thats a knock on the front door

Gotta bag of rocks send him running doing parkour

Rooftop run you know he spun on the way down

Birdies float around his mellow head with that big frown

Clown is what you look upon a fool who rhymes at home w mom

Beauty in my eyes shootin laser beams of quantum bombs behold.

Before I take a seat and pass the beat up

Gotta check the thermostat it's time to turn the heat up

So smooth gonna have you throwing ass in your dreams

Make you lose all control like a fascist regime

If you don't pass the bowl, you won't last on the team

I got luck in my soul like rabbit's feet

You keep falling into holes, better practice spleef

We playing Minecraft, my axe hacks cows into beef

Going lethal with the tracks like a cart of TNT

I puff a cart and chug a carton of choccy milk a week

Gotta rub all this wax off my desk

Why you acting perplexed that my raps are a flex?

I'm just cashing these checks to relax in finesse

All these bills so bloo it's like my racks are depressed

But Ima put my sadness into a past tense

Cut off a couple bad friends, I just doubled back left to make it right

I'd rather just avoid the fight, stay keeping shit light, don't act on spite

We keep it packed on sight, huffing gas all night

And spitting raps so tight, could teach a class on life

I bet you're ass on the mic because you lack insight

It's not black and white, it's more refracting light

65 70 85 80

Sound clinic flow got me lookin all stately

Bars full of love its impossible to hate me

Babybloo kill the beat like he goin ape shit

The beat dont stop

Instrumentals on lock

Mars cookin up medically I spit these bars phonetically

No meaning to the craft just straight dumb daft with laughs

Architect formulate the plan of our attack

Fire lazerbeam targeted on straightboom bap

Take a hit from the bong while im gone

Come back hours later to a cheech n chong chamber of fog

The melody musty

Circuitry dusty it must be

Every step makin waves

Walk the path the clinic paved

Sip the juice we're minute maid

Musty in the everglades

Vibe assessment everyday

Music for the soul

Stay the primary goal

Gotta keep it on that real to reel

Pass me the bowl