Minimal Sync Pulse - The Killer Wore Mesh Gloves (Live Halloween Jam)

Written, freestyled, performed, mixed, and mastered by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc https://soundcloud.com/nasty_tha_mc
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic remixed by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc
Scratching by Cozmo Jethro
Cover art by Cozmo Jethro using Microsoft Designer
Released October 17, 2025

Lyrics:

(Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc)

A ha ha ha, yo Nasteeeeee!

What it do, what it do.

I feel like gettin a little spliffy right now. Remember that track you did, “Dirty and Dusty?” When you was talkin about a zibbidy ziplock? Shiiiiiit, I wanna do a track like that! You feel me?

(Nasty Tha Mc)

To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 

(Cozmo Jethro)

Here we go rockin to this beat.
With my broski, bringin the heat.

Listenin to Nasty’s track the other night.
Called, “Dirty and Dusty.” That shit was tight.
I heard it once, then listened again.
(scratch) damn!
Couldn’t stop laughin.
That shit made my evening.

So that got me thinkin.
I wanna make a track. 
(Nasty sings (My buddy and me my buddy and me))
Where we mess around, me and Nasty.
Straight like that.

I want it to be fun and phat.
Never wiggidy wiggidy wiggidy wiggidy wack. (a ha ha ha ha)
Like Kris Kross from back in the day.
Huggable, loveable rappers in every way.

We rock the rhymes.
We bring the heat.
Sometimes I can’t stay off my feet.

I gotta get up and move around.
While I’m jammin to this sound.
Hell yea, I’m feelin happy.
G g g g g g g get down.

Me and Nasty messin around.
Producin, flowin, rockin it loud.
Wiggidy wiggidy wow.
Can we even do that? Is that allowed?

Shiiiit, we do what we want.
We haunt and flaunt,
We run the jaunt.
And when we’re done, we rock again.

Now check this Villatic beat.
That dude always brings the heat.
His beats are complete.
He always brings what we need.

He’s produced many of my tracks.
He’s got a golden ear like that.
When I hear his beats.
Time to break out and spit the facts.

Here’s a fact for yall.
Me and Nasty we love to play ball.
Wrote a song about that.
Called “A Hoop Story” way back.

That was 2 years ago.
When we first met.
We stared rockin together.
The rest is history, you bet!

Gosh!

Cozmo and Nasty. 
We’re black and pasty. (what? black and ha ha!)
But that don’t matter. 
We rock it crafty.

We’re just havin fun. (geekin)
Dun dun dun dun dun dun.
We rhyme till it’s done.
Hittin a home run!

(Nasty Tha Mc)

To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 

(Nasty Tha Mc and Cozmo Jethro)

Ha ha.

Ahhh, that shit was fun!

Aight now. 

Let go.

Phiggidy Phun (feat. Nasty Tha Mc)

Italy

My first upload on SC back on Oct 31, 2017. 
It’s been quite a journey, but I’m still here! 
Thx for all the love & support! 💜

SAD SPiRiT

excerpt from a random jam with Matt, here is link to a video https://youtube.com/shorts/UEvQcgAj-sw?si=wwEJ0-Nx92VCSG6t

not too bad quality for iphone 15's mic recordings

random jam with Matt - mid of october

have to fast again because quit nicotine candy caused me to eat toooooo much
made with honey (acoustic guitar)

a little honey (acoustic guitar) even tho i am fasting again

Spherical Waste

🔧U-2👎🏼👉🏼⁂©All Rights Reserved 10-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Creator, & Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
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TITLE: WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR POINT
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LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
If I shine
You dim the glow
If I fall
You tell me so
Your words cut sharp
Like a broken arrow
I’m climbing high
But the weight is narrow

(Pre-chorus)
You clap for the show
Then walk away
You’re here for the win
You don't care about the struggles...You don't have them, so how could you treat me better when you won't let me be a winner?  Is there more to you than good looks & crooked insinuative hooks?
You just want me livid & blue, so it elevates you. 

(Chorus)
What the hell is your point
Tell me now
Is it love or just a shadow somehow
If you can't stand the light, how will you be with me in darkness? 
Can you bear the rain, or are you here to cause me pain? 
What the hell is your point
It’s driving me to leave your cunning chains. 

(Verse 2)
I’m a rocket
But you ground my flight
You love the gold but hate what goes beyond your understanding...
Frenemies are off my slate. Find someone else to jade with your culprit slate.
When I’m down
You’re nowhere to see
But when I rise
You undermine with feigned victory

(Pre-chorus)
You say you care
But your silence screams
Your belief in me feels like a bad dream

(Chorus)
What the hell is your point
Tell me now
Is it love or just a shadow somehow
If you can't stand the light, how will you be with me in darkness? 
Can you bear the rain, or are you here to cause me pain? 
What the hell is your point
It’s driving me to leave your cunning chains.

What The Hell Is Your Point

Decided to do a few more instrumental covers of some of my songs. As I have mentioned previously, my guiding light when growing up, included groups like The Shadows, The Ventures, etc. This is just for me, although I hope that you will like some of them. The songs covered in this way have to be songs I uploaded to Suno so that the main melodies were those I used for the original songs.

Early One Morning (jazz cover) -1a

Shadow Dancer

Optimistic nihilism with sloppy guitar  banging and  strained vocals..scared the dog into the closet
vocal samples Tim Matheson and John Belushi from the movie  Animal House (1978) opens the song, and Mickey Rourke, doing his best Bukowski imitation from the movie Barfly (1987) ends it
...this point about pointless....that's all I got.....

Sometimes Futile and Stupid Is All That I Got

Sometimes futile and stupid, is all that I've got
This dabble in dead-end, a root in the rot
My point about pointless
Yeah, I'm taking a shot
Let's go, let's go, let's go 

You know futile and stupid, it's fearless and free
Original thinker meets the bastard in me
Stop banging your head
We can run with John B
Let's go, let's go, let's go

My Titanic tune is sinking
I'll keep playing all the while
You wonder what's that shit I'm drinking
Here's to all my friends 
As we go down in style

Sometimes futile and stupid is the best way to roll
If you cut me some slack, I'll dig you a hole
A whole lot of nothing
All poetic patrol
Let's go, let's go, let's go

Break

But I just keep on singing
With my doomed and dumbstruck smile
See the chaos choir clinging
To all my friends
As we shove off in style

All this futile and stupid, it ain't that bad
The effort is key, the failure so rad
Our rush and our roar 
Beats brilliant and sad
Let's go, let's go, let's go 

Sometimes futile and stupid, it's all that we got
To make it, you break it, put pointless in plot
Cause trying means flying
Yes half-baked is hot
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Sometimes stupid and futile
Is all you need to know



Sometimes Futile and Stupid Is All That I Got

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