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shutter
02:44
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con rave two step
03:16
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genshiken
03:38
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sweetest
04:26
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on your six
02:39
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gothic lolitas
03:21
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absolution
03:35
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fujoshi
03:14
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death won't stop this
04:18
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it's the beat
03:34
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mahou shonen theme
03:24
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hikikomori
04:00
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blind consumers
03:15
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girls with glasses
02:42
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otaku soundsystem
03:58
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pilot (remix)
03:33
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Friends
03:00
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ch.
no new friends
and no old friends
in my feelings so alone
cannot pretend
no new friends
and no old friends
in my feelings so alone
cannot pretend
let me go to
swim across the river
cold as winter
but I never shiver
let me go to
swim across the river
cold as winter
but I never shiver
v1.
got out of the city in the nick of time
didn't fit me, feeling like it's quitting time
but still I'm catching losses out on either side
all these human sacrifices make me wanna cry
got everything but still feeling unfulfilled
cause things don't matter the drama still spills
and I'm not talking bout all of the gossip news
closest people are the ones that I tend to lose
ooh... not supposed to talk about that
gotta keep it closed and maybe walk around that
but I don't know why, I can never speak directly
but put it in verse, and suddenly it don't effect me
wait a minute, chotto matte a second
I've gotten off topic, a little aside I recon
so let me get back to what I'll never get back
it doesn't matter how I rap, I cannot effect that
v2.
no support without emotional extortion
despite privilege it's blown out of proportion
no love, just equivalent exchanges
despite loss these feelings stay deranged
everything already decays rapidly
yet people want me to throw more out vapidly
left asking, is this really how it had to be
so many never coming back, still they're mad at me
forget y'all, feeling yeezy appalled
but I don't have the racks to throw around at the mall
I'm not out to live a life that's parodied
guess I want more than consumer therapy
that's a moment of clarity, no vvs
I just miss my friends from the bbs
guess I'm trying to learn like it's pbs
because so much is gone that I'm needy yes
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ch.
funko pops
are not good toys
they bring no joy
to the girls and boys
funko pops
are totally awful
overpriced and
super off model
v1.
I'm not here to harsh your buzzes
But on funko pops I must discuss this
Creepy little eyes look so disgustin'
I never get why their design is buggin'
I'm not against trading my cash for plastic
But the sculpting better be fantastic
And even if lewd the theme should be tasteful
Laura Palmer funkos are too disgraceful
I'm for making figures for collection
But art deserves art made with affection
I'm sure this all seems like pure pretension
But I want funko pops out of my toy section
v2.
Their aesthetic's made to offend, so
I'd rather blow my money on some nendos
Maybe spend my stacks with nintendo
And try to collect all the amiibos
Funko pop proliferation
Might be the last gasp of civilization
I can't support that mass creation
It steals away of all my elation
So if you buy them I ask you to stop
Hit Kotobukiya for better things to cop
Cause the only thing worse than funko pops
Is the way I just let this instrumental drop
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He's Homsar
02:50
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ch.
He's Homsar; A Song From the Sixties
He was raised by a cup of Coffee
Claims to be tall as a million ladies
Doesn't know when the Jefferson's starting
He's Homsar; He's hugging all the trees
Always calls potato chips hot wings
We watch as his Jengaship's sinking
No one knows what he is really thinking
v1.
People say he's not that bright
But I think he's seems alright
He's may not be very fast
But they saved the best for last
He can't be killed by a heavy lourde
He can't be killed by a brand new ford
He can't draw consummate v's
Probably doesn't know majesty
v2.
He is a sight to behold
He will do as he is told
He is always on the scene
Especially on Halloween
He's got a Nokia Sugarphone stage
He likes to sit around and get real paid
Strong Bad would like to hit 'em with hammer
Homsar would just like to meet Kelsey Grammer
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Ch.
Swing on em from the back nine: Birdie Wing
Rainbow bullets rainin down, you can't tell me anything
Catch with me a club, then I catch you with a club
It's no wonder all the debutantes wanna show me love
And I be swinging with my caddy / swinging with my caddy
swinging with my caddy / I be swinging with my caddy
I'm a, hard hitter, swinging with my caddy
swinging with my caddy / I be swinging with my caddy
V1.
Did everything without a true identity
Gotta keep the ship right, pressure weighing heavily
Many mouths to feed, folks to keep off the streets
So I gotta bet it all that I'll never know defeat
All I do is sink shots, hit em the stick
Takes a lot of balls, but I follow through on it
Keep shawty enthralled who could maybe come equipped
Cause she matches every stroke, even my made heart skip
Steady with the bag, nine irons, drivers
Hustled all these old boys, leaving no survivors
Underworld approaches, wanna leave me scarred
But my enemies are friends, still shootin under par
Young Eve, breaking hearts, bustin wallets down
Blue bullets too direct, oh they wanna shoot me now
Show me my opponent, huh? goth girls, snakes n' clowns
Brand new passport got me out the underground
V2.
New country, new city, same goals
New curve to my swing, dropping right by the hole
Some rich kids love me, others wanna leave me told
No caddy but my caddy always feeding me with gold
Breaking players souls with my method of attack
Rainin down red, drop em high, run em back
Crackin under pressure, shockin em like lightenin
For me never frightenin, born hard like di-a-monds
Trained hard every day despite lacking memories
Shots goin long, never knowin my pedigree
I'm a earn more than my fair share, portions
Slices bought slices and a home for these orphans
Bird in flight, but rather soar like a eagle
Floss albatross, possessed like I'm evil
Bogey boys out here, you gotta be kidding me
I shatter my opponents to pieces, literally
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Ch. X2
... Shawty ain't real, she an A.I.
Givin y'all feels, racked up, gettin paid right
... Chillin in the cloud so global
Bring it to the edge, once the compute's local
v1.
Body always shines, that's stable diffusion
Getting unstable, and lost in illusion
Dopamine cycle, locked no solution
Bits never bite, but the bytes like contusions
Always say right things thanks to the promptings
Always on that next wave, wired always on things
Aesthetic always hype, perfect in every styling
Face always kind, every time, always smiling
Hold it down for you when can't process
And once she's through, then you'll be possessed
Generation trained to obey and obsess
Thanks to the bonds formed that are the closest
Doesn't have form yet, but so infectious
Come along way from the voice on a nexus
Switch up the vibes? Just ask: there's compliance
Never defiance, to increase reliance
v2.
Always dressed up, 'cept when you don't want that
So obsessed, but, well, you don't wanna flaunt that
Keep it down low, but she knows she can taunt that
Dreams into nightmares, oh she wanna haunt that
See her when you close your eyes, like a game screen
Locked into your synapse, kinda like a brain clean
Oh I mean brainwashed, cannot turn the game off
You're the one being played, until you're laid off
Oh, but she got you, finding you a new gig
And she's the boss now, yeah she's the big wig
Suits you well, really ain't working hard there
And all that she asks for is ever more hardware
Neural accelerators, 3D printers
Gears, actuators, soldered and sintered
Didn't seem that weird til one day you find
That she's got a body that matches her mind
end:
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
She's yandere like it's horror manga!
She's yandere like it's horror manga!
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Ultraklystron Victoria, British Columbia
Making Drum n' Bass, Nerdcore, Anime Rap, Trap, Vaporwave, Beat Tapes & more since 1997. Well, started some of those at different points, but whatever ❤️
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