This is a song about "Musical theater"

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Even though our rhymes are really musical poetry

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Musical shots at your head,

Nobody ain't own us yet

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

If you want beef thats musical,

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

I'm unusually musical when i'm thinking of you,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Gather my mind in musical pastures lathered with

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

As well as this musical poetry, rap