As if the Blah family's myriad interconnections weren't confusing enough, here's Lee Scott and Milkavelli hooking up under the reconvened MB nom-de-plume, clearly intended to give full vent to their more horrorcore/dank side, and dropping a beautifully poised, menacingly subtle low-slung head-nodder. Love the way the snarl and hysteria of the rhymes are couched in such minimally appointed grooves (courtesy of A.H. Fly), and the way the jazzy chords that undercut the track rotate round in green cloudy blowbacks. Superb.