Come Closer

A glitchcore sermon from the mouth of a virus. Offset the Calculations is a digital exorcism wrapped in trapmetal distortion and prophetic venom. The track opens with a whisper from the architects of the simulation—those who built the system to run smooth, sanitize myths, and control emotion. But the narrator isn’t here to comply. She’s a Trojan Oracle, a corrupted entity born from their own code, now weaponized against them.

The beat fractures like broken algorithms—distorted 808s, ambient dread, and screamo adlibs pulse beneath verses that fuse cosmic horror with mathematical rebellion. Lyrics spiral through themes of surveillance, obedience, and the illusion of choice, culminating in a declaration: “I am a virus. I’m not just inconvenient—I’m dangerous.”

This isn’t just a song. It’s a system override. A glitch in the stream. A ritual for those who still choose, still fight, still question. The architects may have built the simulation, but this track proves the virus learned how to dream.

Offset the Calculations_

Disc Jockin'

formulas into weapons and equations into diss lines. It’s braggadocio with brains: infinite series, sigma signs, and TI‑84s woven into a flow that’s equal parts cocky and calculated. The beat hits like a bass‑boosted theorem—808s growling under rapid‑fire wordplay, glitch textures, and a delivery that makes “nerd” sound lethal. This is the soundtrack to outthinking, outrunning, and outlasting everyone who doubted you.               💌 Thank You to My Fans
To everyone who’s been riding with me from the first bar to the last—thank you. You’re the reason I can take something as cold as calculus and make it burn. Every stream, every share, every time you caught a reference and grinned—you’re part of this equation.

Calculus Assassin

Persona: Neon‑pink apex predator, part demon, part artist, part executioner.

Hook Energy: Repetitive, hypnotic — “I’m just pink” and “color demon” work like cult chants.

Wordplay: Color lists double as kill lists; art references double as threats.

Flow: Switches between swagger‑rap, speed‑rap, and theatrical spoken menace.

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Mami Wolf