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Mycelium
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mycelium was released on January 14, 2026 by Mushraff as a part of the album Mycelium - Single
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Release DateJanuary 14, 2026
LabelMushraff
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM120

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mushraff Mansaray
Mushraff Mansaray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mushraff Mansaray
Mushraff Mansaray
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samondatrack
Samondatrack
Producer

Lyrics

Done built from the ground
Pressure, when you see me around
Pleasure, serve your soul with the sound
He got beef yh we can’t hang around
I think I got fresher, pass me ya feather
Whole body dying you care about the weather
When Mush in the room the pastor act clever
Go see me tracks I got measures
Overseas shipment done turn into treasure
Don’t care for shots fuck you and whoever
Js in the basement slashing with leather
Abundance, we scared, nana no never
Belt they keep up the pants that fell
l ain’t selling my soul to the devil
Eww, must know now I’m not your level
I fell but stood back so fast then I yelled
Her curls be making me tweak I’m pearled
Just show me a pic I won’t tell
Boasting my shit, you one of my reals
I memorize shit from key and pelle
Belt dey keep up the pants that fell
l ain’t selling my soul to the devil
Eww, must know now I’m not your level
I fell but stood back so fast then I yelled
Her curls be making me tweak I’m pearled
Just show me a pic I won’t tell
Boasting my shit, you one of my reals
I memorize shit from key and pelle
Young master don swirl up the world
I’m freed, old siblings not, shit got me worried
My wisdom got deep so I rather ignore em
I walk with my sixth sense homie real glory
Got me some beans and rice just for the story
Xannys and lean destroying your courage
So fly like a butterfly Sting like a bee
I walk with a fire, I talk with a grin,
The game doesn’t start till I stroll in.
Gold on my rings, got shine in my blings
Dripping with pride, fresh like garden
Pacing the ties you get what I mean
From late night hustle to sunrise fame,
I carved my crown in the heat of the flame.
No handouts given, just grit and pain
Swag in my soul, with a champion’s brain
Belt dey keep up the pants that fell
l ain’t selling my soul to the devil
Eww, must know that I’m not your level
I fell but stood back so fast then I yelled
Her curls be making me tweak I’m pearled
Just show me a pic I won’t tell
Boasting my shit, you one of my reals
I memorize shit from key and pelle
Belt dey keep up the pants that fell
l ain’t selling my soul to the devil
Eww, must know that I’m not your level
I fell but stood back so fast then I yelled
Her curls be making me tweak I’m pearled
Just show me a pic I won’t tell
Boasting my shit, you one of my reals
I memorize shit from key and pelle
Written by: Mushraff Mansaray
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