(The Gum)

All on the line
Stand up to the crime
Down killer B shine
Account with the fine, pay up with our time
Girls be lookin beautiful till you see their set of mind
Fall like the wind
Bright but we dimmed
One angel wing
Masamune took the king
High as the man on the moon
Could be like the groom
Mac gone too soon
Miller's right, trapped in oblivion
No sight in hell, I'm looking a demon
Sinner's right, forget about the treason
So fight instead, seeking for reason
Go pass the shell, reach high for the summit
Gotta commit to the gambit when you gamble it
Peace, love and positivity, yeah you already know it
Piece of the puzzle, complete it, every bit
Don't take the bait, we be proving
Never late, my flow be grooving
Open the gate, I'm always moving
Think straight, no time for schooling
Checkmate, who you fooling
Self hate, who you soothing
Dead weight from the bruising
Vegetative state, but now I'm blooming

Vibing in the Mushroom City
Where the grass stays sticky
Flying in the sky, yeah, boy we getting trippy
Vibing in the Mushroom City
Where the grass stays sticky
Flying in the sky, yeah, boy we getting trippy

Yeah, boy we getting
Yeah, boy we getting trippy

(Brock Wilson)

J'ai pas autant de temps pour toi qu'ton money
J'donne un coup d'envoi puis hop le bunny
Time goes Tik-tok tik-tok, allégorie
Mon flow's comme un slipknot, hella gory
Do it comme un master, cérémonie
I leave you in a plaster, endolori
Sorry si je dépasse ta terminologie
Mais y a personne qui m'classe dans une catégorie
Ride with my homies yeah we getting high
Mushroom city and we're taking flight
One look at our shit and you can't deny
The verses are lit like a blazing light
N'observe pas les chiffres, vois le résultat
Être underground, moi ça ne m'insulte pas
Serving comme Che dans cette guerilla
I've been keeping it real depuis Serena

(The Gum)
Vibing in the Mushroom City
Where the grass stays sticky
Flying in the sky, yeah, boy we getting trippy
Vibing in the Mushroom City
Where the grass stays sticky
Flying in the sky, yeah, boy we getting trippy

(Brock Wilson)

I be keeping it real ça je l'ai déjà dit
I be popping these pills pour la thérapie
I be packing the steel va au paradis
I be stacking these bills me suis bien appris
I be having these dreams and they're all in pink
If I keep drinking I'll call in sick
Be seeing these visions they're all in sync
Cours autour d'la track comme les Olympiques
Depuis jour un quand j'ai lavé l'AK
Pas d'papier brun mais le weed est lacé
Être opportun depuis back in the day
I think you should just get out of my way
I don't like chit-chat, break you like a kit-kat
You think this is brag rap, but I make you like that
If I lose the flow... I just bring it right back
Riding with the ratpack, you can never fight back

(The Gum)

Vibing in the Mushroom City
Where the grass stays sticky
Flying in the sky, yeah, boy we getting trippy
Vibing in the Mushroom City
Where the grass stays sticky
Flying in the sky, yeah, boy we getting trippy