This is a song about "Musical"

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

So as i ponder in musical notes i take a wonder

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Let my success be a lesson for those with a musical obsession

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Musical shots at your head,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

Musical ideal, so keep this up and i'll eat you like a meal/

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs