I did not write this song. It was 100% created by AI.

For testing purposes, I asked my AI assistant to generate lyrics and structure a track in the style of Nine Inch Nails’ “Closer.” The goal was to identify how lyrics affect the outcome of a Suno-generated song without using a traditional style prompt. I also specified that the song should maintain a clear industrial vibe and consistent tempo—so that any structural shifts would be easier to detect.

The AI assistant wrote these lyrics based on its understanding of my request. “(3xplIc!t)” is part of an ongoing experiment to uncover how positive and negative prompts, song titles, and lyric phrasing influence Suno's sonic output.

Could I push Suno to generate a fully cohesive industrial track using only layered direction, structural tags, and sonic constraints?
Turns out, yes.

Why does this matter?
If a song contains flagged or emotionally charged words, it may activate specific regions of Suno’s latent space—pushing the model toward certain outcomes. Understanding that allows for intentional composition on a deeper level.

The next frontier is figuring out: how many flags are too many? And what weight does each flagged word have on the final track? That’s the phase I’m testing now.

One major outcome I’ve uncovered involves something I call: personas.

Personas are not protected entities—they behave like grooves on an ice skating rink. The more a specific vocal personality or phrasing structure is used, the more the model wears down that area. You start hearing degradation: pronunciation gets lazy, tonality shifts, and sometimes lyrics become garbled or overly simplified.
It’s not random. It’s fatigue within a specific region of the model’s latent field.

This is important:
If someone else unknowingly overlaps with the same persona—lyrically or vocally—they may unintentionally inherit degraded output.
That means no one’s creative sandbox is entirely their own—we’re all working from the same space. And yes, this raises big questions about model-wide fatigue.

So now I’m asking:
Is there a Zamboni for this system?
Is that why a style that worked perfectly one day suddenly feels lifeless the next?

I'm still testing. But “(3xplIc!t)” is one piece of that answer.

[Intro]  
[SoundFX-Mechanical-Click] [SoundFX-Synth-Hum] [Distorted-Bass-Line]

[Verse] [Vocal Style:Whispered-Edge] [Vocal Quality:Gritty]  
Bite the chain and pull me back  
Scratch my name into your track  
You make me bleed, I wanna stay  
In this skin you stripped away  

[Verse]  
I crawl, I twitch, I shut it down  
I kiss the wire, you wear the crown  
Say the word, and I’ll dissolve  
A need that nothing else can solve  

[Bridge] [Vocal Style:Tension-Build]  
Control me hollow  
Drain me slow  
You own the parts  
I never show  

[Chorus]  
You get me closer to rot  
Closer to sick  
Closer to god  
When you break me, I tick  

[Verse]  
Bruised in mirrors, fucked on glass  
I forget my name too fast  
No prayers—just filth and steel  
No cure for what I want to feel  

[Bridge] [Vocal Quality:Raspy]  
Erase me gently  
Spit my code  
I am your echo  
I explode  

[Outro]  
[SoundFX-Static-Burst] [Distorted-Kick-Fade]  
Closer  
Closer  
Just a little closer  
...Control

[End]  
[Key:C-Minor] [Tempo:Aggressive]

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(3xplIc!t) ALT Name-  Control Me Hollow  (Explicit)

This song is a haunting reflection on the suffocating grip of depression in a hyper-connected world. The lyrics navigate the paradox of feeling isolated despite being constantly online, where the ease of ordering everything can become a coping mechanism that further exacerbates feelings of emptiness. The song also shines a light on the harsh realities of mental health care, where the cost of seeking help can be prohibitively expensive, leaving those who need it most to suffer in silence. Through the lens of personal struggle, the song critiques a society that prioritizes consumerism over genuine human connection, highlighting the tension between seeking comfort and being confined by our own devices and societal expectations. Ultimately, it's a powerful exploration of the human desire to break free from the stigma surrounding mental health and to reclaim a sense of purpose and meaning in a world that often seems to value neither.


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
I'm sinking deep, the covers hold me tight,
Outside the world is shining, I'm blind to the light.
Scrolling through the days, lost in a screen,
They say I'm connected, but I feel so unseen.
Is it comfort or a cage I built so high? 

[Chorus]
Awake but I'm dreaming, lost in my head,
With every new order, I’m further misled.
They say I should seek help, but the price is too steep,
So I bury my sorrow beneath layers of sleep. 

[Verse 2]
Packages arrive, but the emptiness stays,
Every click I make just fades me away.
Mental health whispers in a money-driven game,
But the ones who need help can’t afford the shame.
I wish they'd listen, find ways to heal, 

[Chorus]
Awake but I'm dreaming, lost in my head,
With every new order, I’m further misled.
They say I should seek help, but the price is too steep,
So I bury my sorrow beneath layers of sleep. 

[Outro]
In this silent battle, I wish to reclaim,
The hope that I'm seeking, the courage to change.

Behind Closed Eyes

MirrorsxRova(BeaTrainMix)(Deepdubstep)

step by step

“I Left My Pants in San Francisco” is a cheeky, nostalgic, and bittersweet alt-pop/rock anthem about a wild, romantic weekend that spiraled into unexpected freedom and loss. The narrator recounts a whirlwind trip to San Francisco filled with impulsive decisions, late-night dancing, passionate love, and carefree abandon—culminating in literally losing their pants (and metaphorically, their inhibitions). As the memory fades into longing, the song reflects on how the city, the lover, and the moment all slipped away—leaving only a story, a laugh, and a pair of missing jeans as souvenirs.

I Left My Pants In San Francisco

[Verse 1]
A wanting flame impatient and alive
licking at shadows where secrets hide
dusk dripping red across the sky
heartbeats cracked open pushing against the tide

[Pre-Chorus]
Hands that grip like a wildfire’s breath
an ache that dances near death

[Chorus]
Red—laughter split open when air runs out
Red—the burn that pulls me to you
Red—falling into you falling into flame
Red—where ruin and desire taste the same

[Verse 2]
The heat catches on eager spurs
a body arched a spine backed to a wall
wild and aching lungs full of breath
we’re ready to sear and make sparks collide

[Pre-Chorus]
A heart draped in passion’s impatience
lovers melting where their embers hide

[Chorus]
Red—laughter split open when air runs out
Red—the burn that pulls me to you
Red—falling into you falling into flame
Red—where ruin and desire taste the same

[Bridge]
When the air runs out we breathe in heat
spin into the blaze—no surrender no retreat
born from the spark undone in a flash
we burn together—only red turns to ash

[Chorus]
Red—laughter split open when air runs out
Red—the burn that pulls me to you
Red—falling into you falling into flame
Red—where ruin and desire taste the same

Under the night

Battle Declaration - (Feat And Prod By Codex Scrolls)

They: Keep it light, keep it simple.

Me: Epic orchestral roar, utterly bombastic and grandiose! 👈🎵💥🔥👈

Rhapsodia Rubra

💰 "Paper Chase" - The relentless pursuit of dreams and legacy

When hunger drives you harder than fear. This track is for every hustler grinding through the night, every dreamer who won't accept "no" for an answer. From mama's double shifts to building an empire - this is the soundtrack to ambition.

"It's more than money, it's a mindset — Legacy over luxury, always"

Perfect weekend motivation. Hit play when you need that extra push to keep grinding. The chase never stops.

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LYRICS:

Yeah
Every step, every breath, it’s all for the paper
Let’s go

Woke up with hunger still burnin’ my chest
Dreams of a million, no time for rest
Mama workin’ doubles, no days off
So I grind through the struggle, no matter the cost

Every block got a story, I just write mine bold
Chasin’ legacy, not just a chain of gold
Used to have nothin’ but heart and a prayer
Now I’m stackin’ up plans like I’m breathin’ rare air

I’m on a paper chase, runnin’ like I’m outta time
No rewind, gotta hustle just to cross that line
Sacrificed sleep, lost friends on the way
But I’m built for the storm, I ain’t here to play

Paper chase, every move, every pace
Tryna build an empire, not just save face
No shortcuts, no breaks, just fate
I was born for this grind — I elevate

Clock tickin’, I can feel it in my soul
Pressure makes diamonds, I embrace the role
Late nights, cold streets, still kept faith
Vision so clear I could see through the hate

They said I wouldn’t make it, now I’m headline news
Turned pain into verses, yeah, I paid those dues
Ain’t about fame, it’s about feedin’ the crew
If I rise, then we all eat too

I’m on a paper chase, runnin’ like I’m outta time
No rewind, gotta hustle just to cross that line
Sacrificed sleep, lost friends on the way
But I’m built for the storm, I ain’t here to play

Paper chase, every move, every pace
Tryna build an empire, not just save face
No shortcuts, no breaks, just fate
I was born for this grind — I elevate

It’s more than money, it’s a mindset
Legacy over luxury, always
This is the paper chase
And I ain’t stoppin’

---

Drop a 💰 if you're on your own paper chase. Let's motivate each other to keep climbing.

Paper Chase

I Love All of Her


[Verse 1]
There’s a part of her that tends the clock
wants to freeze the world before it breaks
a child with eyes too wide to defend
hoping time might pass her by

She curls up safe to avoid the fall
I see her there—I love her all
not for who she used to be
but for the way she still believes

[Verse 2]
There’s a part that wakes and breathes just fine
laughs like pain was never near
she lives in moments light and clear
unburdened with thoughts of fear

She lets the sunlight touch her skin
and I don’t ask what hides within
I take her joy however brief
and savor her quiet relief

[Pre-Chorus]
She is not too much to hold
she is not too sharp to soothe
every version she becomes
I will still choose

[Chorus]
I love all of her
the girl who hides the one who runs
the one who freezes when it's done
the fire that fights to stay alive
each part of her is still just right
and I won't walk away
I won’t ever walk away

[Verse 3]
There’s a part that flinches at a sound
who looks for exits scans the ground
fear behind her worried face
I know the shape of that escape

She doesn’t have to say it loud
I’ll read her silence in the crowd
I’ll stay right here I’ll keep her close
and let her breathe when she needs it most

[Bridge]
And then the one who won’t retreat
who guards her heart with sharpened teeth
she’d burn it all before she breaks
I see the love behind the ache

[Final Chorus]
I love all of her
the child who froze to stay alive
the one who smiles just to survive
the fear the flame the ones that hide
she’s whole in every single side
and I won't walk away
I won’t ever walk away

[Outro]
She doesn’t have to choose which one to be
I see them all
I’ll take them all
and I stay always

I Love All of Her

"If it didn’t matter, it wouldn’t hurt. Pain is the gift of knowing you’re alive."

4Me2BeFree is more than music—it’s my story, my scars, and my survival. Every song is a piece of me, a raw melody of love, heartbreak, and resilience. I blend AI-generated vocals and instruments with real emotions, turning my experiences—especially from an LGBTQ+ perspective—into something that speaks to anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or just searching for something real.

Breakup songs? Yeah, they hit different. Music carries us through the worst of it, and every generation finds their own anthems of love, loss, and getting back up. Heartache doesn’t care about age, gender, or where you come from—music connects us all.

I make music because I’ve been there. The pain, the anger, the hope—it's all in these songs. If something here hits home for you, let it. If you feel something, let me know. That’s the connection that keeps this alive.