Katherine Caroline KateFish - Extra Down Right Meow (Twin Flame Version) Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Nothing is as it seems
I was once a whole woman but now I split at the seams
Reality is fake and nobody seems to notice but me
A cardboard cut out for every tree, doppelgangers for you and me
Glitches and number patterns reveal traces if you're keen
Nothing is black in white, the universe is a gray static spaceship
I'm a blue bitch, red blooded and green with envy for normal shit
When I look back on my life before my breakdown everything was caramel and crisp
My parents loved me, the world was flawed but I at least had a place in it (I belonged)
A reckoning when I saw the truth, I was the other and she was the real you

(Chorus)
I've never been more lost then I am right now (right meow, right meow, right meow)
Laughed at every mirror because in them I see a clown (Clown)
I took a mental spill years ago and never stopped falling down
Felt my sanity slipping away but I've got extra now
(I've got extra now)
(She's the real me and I'm the extra now)
guess a bitch can get extra now? I'm feeling extra down!

(Verse 2)
Now I'm a torn patch, a pattern that's mismatched,
a puzzle piece with crooked teeth, or a cat without feathered wings on its back (prrr)
I'm Katherine, the cursed jelly bean and Clown machine (clown Machine)
So I Painted my face up and dressed the part because I'm joke to you with my theories (hear me)
Maybe I need to sit still and quit fearing? (quit fearing)
Possibly what I saw was a dream?
Caroline Carolina Reapers, the truth burns within me
I'm fish hooked by the sights I've seen there is no right steering me
I'm Kate the fish, something of a wish, and not real until you decide I am
Katherine Caroline KateFish, that, the sound of your reality being dashed
My perception of myself is glass, I want to find my way back
Want to turn time way back (way back)
I'm a lost turtle on my back (whack)
(whack)
Never clowning around, when I spit its gore
Sometimes I wish I hadn't seen my doppelganger, Sometimes I want to know more
Kate I'm going to fish out the real you and find what's in store (Katherine)
(You're whack)

(Chorus)
I've never been more lost then I am right now (right meow, right meow, right meow)
Laughed at every mirror because in them I see a clown (Clown)
I took a mental spill years ago and never stopped falling down
Felt my sanity slipping away but I've got extra now
(I've got extra now)
(She's the real me and I'm the extra now)
guess a bitch can get extra now? I'm feeling extra down!

Extra Down Right Meow (Twin Flame Version)

Allison Angst Prime - Pink Super Suit Lyrics:

(My suit was there before all of you, it rules)
(The perfect fit, a gorgeous nightmare to you)

(Verse 1)
Pink super suit on my body,
Spot me flying without wings
Every emotion is super fuel, especially when mean
My Star Being powers make emotions bendable for me
My speed and power are amped emotionally
Fans shower me with praise, 
Then I turn their minds blank gray
Erasing the Earth’s emotions?
That plan is sound to me,
Superheroes lied to me, 
They said there was hope,
They spent years gas lighting me
I went off on my own,
The timing was key
I’m going to annihilate all emotions,
No need to thank me,
Pink super suit on my body!
(Body, body, body)

(Chorus)
Pink super suit on my body!
A ball of prime rage with a petite body
Collect my action figures, goated hobby
Wanna check my fit?
Always lit, fans and haters are sobbing
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY! (Body)
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY!

(Verse 2)
I left The Star Love Force and joined a dark league
Shouts out to Nero, Lorrie, and Forking,
They’re top tier of the villain team,
All of us are Dastardly and deadly,
We’re firing off numerous laser beams,
Punches toppling cities, hero’s scream,
Plotting to destroy the moon, 
Hands in so many evil things,
Fan’s were stunned when I switched to villain things
(Pink!)
Never black for my super suit,
Always fucking pink for me,
Would take an alien army to take my pink super suit off of me
Driven to wipe your emotions so you never ever feel anything
Every win is still a loss when challenging the league
When I fall bury me, with my pink super suit on my body!

(Chorus)
Pink, pink, pink, pink, pink
Pink super suit on my body!
A ball of prime rage with a petite body
Collect my action figures, goated hobby
Wanna check my fit?
Always lit, fans and haters are sobbing
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY! (Body)
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY!
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY!
pink, pink, pink, pink, pink
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY!
pink, pink, pink, pink, pink
PINK SUPER SUIT ON MY BODY!
Pink, pink, pink
(On Me)

Pink Super Suit

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meme_stock

Mad Honey Mandi - Body Count Up Lyrics:

(Chorus)
My cums are piling up
(Never enough)
My body count fucks
Finding new partners to try
That’s what I love,
I’m in four talking stages, not a lot
New sensations make me sop 
Body count going up, meme stock
Uhhh I think I’ve gone bust
Body Count up
(up)
Body Count up
(up)
Body Count up
(up)
(Let’s keep in touch)

(Verse 1)
Bodies, bodies, bodies, on hobbies
I fuck for fun, so many lovers got me
My pleasure is shameless,
Horny fans whine, pant, and throb for my pussy
Never cared about mileage,
Drive me wild while I ride dick
Baby your mouth should be as friendly as mine is
You can’t 69 if you’re too distracted by me
Curious if you’re the right missing piece
If we connect, let our bodies speak
The best conversations happen between sheets
So much more to a person than a number
Communication is key, say pretty please
I have a set of rules, top of which is to meet my need
Couldn’t give a fuck about a body count (Body count)
Lover, do you know how to please?
Chase and grab all the O's for me
(Baby press your body against me)

(Chorus)
My cums are piling up
(Never enough)
My body count fucks
Finding new partners to try
That’s what I love,
I’m in four talking stages, not a lot
New sensations make me sop 
Body count going up, meme stock
Uhhh I think I’ve gone bust
Body Count up
(up)
Body Count up
(up)
Body Count up 
(Let’s keep in Touch)

(Verse 2)
My sex beam erupts with energy
Many skilled men contribute their chi
Body count high, my pleasure is on spree
Power course through my thicc body
I farm aura from dick at sex parties
I know how to swing, two sets of hands push me
Chest to chest, feel my heartbeat,
My sexual appetite is elite,
A collector of fetishes and kinks, do you have any of these?
Down to fuck, even if your body count is none or nineteen
Submissive and bratty, or I can teach and lead
Let’s roleplay and dress up before we meet
Counting up my cums, orgasms are all I need
My partners and I communicate, that makes me leak
C’mon that’s it baby, goon forever while I scream 
(Bust for me)
We play the game of moans, and dream, (Ugh)
Stacking so many bodies, bodies, bodies

(Yeah I like the way that one fits, can you see through it?)
(Good)
(Remember to say please, Daddy)

Body Count Up

https://knowyourmeme.com/memes/the-backrooms
https://backrooms.fandom.com/wiki/Level_0

Maleena Cassius - Backrooms Lyrics:

(pre chorus)
Loving you is a puzzle (loving you)
loving you is a sick (coughing)
Loving you is the tomb (death)
Loving you is being trapped (I'm trapped)
Loving you is the back rooms (Back rooms)

(Chorus)
Loving you is the back rooms 
Running through endless rooms
flickering light and shifting rooms
irritating noise and yellow gloom
You're my love
you're my doom
Loving you is the Backrooms! (back rooms)

(Verse 1)
Remember back when we were new? 
You opened new doors and gave me room
Now you're overbearing and change phases like the moon
I can barely stand to hear your humming tune
My body starts to buckle from your voices boom
I feel isolated even when you're in the room
When you reach out for me I'm in the backrooms (backrooms)
I've clipped into the backrooms (backrooms)
The Backrooms! (backrooms)

(Chorus)
Loving you is the back rooms
Running through endless rooms
flickering light and shifting rooms
irritating noise and yellow gloom
You're my love!
you're my doom!
Loving you, is the Backrooms! (Backrooms)

(Verse 2)
First things were normal with you
Now I'm wandering lost in a sea of connected rooms
Fluorescent lights flicker and my mind is bruised
the carpet is damp under shoe
I'm drowning and sinking yet I'm being swept back to you (back to you)
Back to a partner whose forever dark and rude
Back to the maw of my soul
I lose
(The Back Rooms)

Backrooms

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nepo_baby
https://www.cosmopolitan.com/entertainment/celebs/a66104244/nepo-baby-examples-romy-mars/

Preppy Gxd Steven - Nepo Baby Drip Lyrics:

(waa, waa, waa)
(Gimme dat shit!)

(Chorus)
Spoiled like a pretty baby, ice, cream, and break shit
All my clothes are paid for by mummy and pappa
That's Nepo Baby drip (drip)
Bitch don’t look me in the eye, I’ll throw a fucking fit
“Godfathered” into life, my family handed me all the riches (Yee)
Never ever punished, my bum doesn’t know the switch
Nepo baby, nepo baby, nepo baby, drip
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Nepo Baby Drip)
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Drip, drip)

(Verse 1)
Drip on me make em cry
Wah wah, haters bite cuz I’m lit (huh)
Nepo baby rolex on my wrist,
Father bought me several luxury homes (whoo)
Some I never even visit (whoo)
If my money only touched the ceiling,
Clearly most of it is missing? (it’s liquid!)
Barely need to wipe my ass,
I never touch cash or shit,
All my bitches loyal and fit,
Always viral when I meme out my nemesis
Spot me wearing all white, like all day tennis shit
Yes men in my circle, whatever I say echoes
My fashion makes me “that guy" (Nepo)
I’m no ordinary fellow, bitch I’m a nepo
(Ugh)

(Chorus)
Spoiled like a pretty baby, ice, cream, and break shit
All my clothes are paid for by mummy and pappa
That's Nepo Baby drip (drip)
Bitch don’t look me in the eye, I’ll throw a fucking fit
“Godfathered” into life, my family handed me all the riches 
Never ever punished, my bum doesn’t know the switch
Nepo baby, nepo baby, nepo baby, drip
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Nepo Baby Drip)
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Drip, drip)

(Verse 2)
Never bought my own drugs,
Dealers meet with my team,
Never do chores, 
Born above easy street
Bodyguards do the fighting, 
I never cut my beef (yeah)
Birds wanna fuck on private plane wings (umm)
Mile high top model girls, 
Their pussys are the finer things
Preppy God Steven, young lord of the Nepos (whoo)
Miss me with advice bitch, first gain 12 zeros (whoo)
Mom and Dad taught me how to make money, real heros
I’m humble and not a broke weirdo
Nothing in life matters except chasing zeros 
A trillion dollars to my name, my bruhs are all nepo (huh?)
Blessed with so many connects, we’re all Legos
(Bitch I’m a Nepo)

(I’m up and I always will be baby)
(That’s Nepo shit, that's nepo baby drip
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Nepo Baby Drip)
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Nepo Baby Drip)
(drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)
(Nepo Baby Drip)
(Drip, drip, drip, drip)

Nepo Baby Drip

Preppy Gxd Steven - Can't Dance, Still Do the Shit

(Yeah)
(Yeah, imma need like three changes of clothes on a light day)
(Yeah)

(Chorus)
Ayy, I'm preppy and I can't dance but I still do the shit 
I rubber ban to the bank, joined at the hip
My skin is fresh, my hair and smell is clean 
My body is fitted out in preppy shit
White socks past the ankle, I pray, I stay thankful 
Golfing on weekends getting cream with the the gang, that's a crop circle
Clean girl aesthetic only, you're my angels (Charlie's Angels)
I stay collecting cardigans and comfortable sweaters, I can't really dance, I can't tango
I still dance though (still dance though)
I'm preppy God Steven, snap my angles

(Verse 1)
Can't dance but still do the shit
Hot box before I dress to go out to defume the hits
Dry clean fresh, bright colors, like French tips
Shades on my nose, carefree pose, hey dude shoes on my sole (on my sole)
Preppy God right here you've been told
I never fold, visit my backyard party I have a bar in my home
The only person who could top my prep level would be a clean clone
Never a blemish on my cheek or dust on my coat
If the function is rough and dirty I don't go
If the function is rough and dirty I don't go 
I wear boat shoes even when not on my boat
Me and the guys have been popular since middle school football (Thanks coach)
My clout never falling off 
The idea makes me scoff 
Puffing on my corn pipe, gas too clean to even cough
Preppy as hell, clean streak, dropping hits
Preppy God too clean, Steven can't miss
I choose the prep life forever, simple fashion, laid back, cool, crisp
(Crisp crisp)
I choose the preppy shit
(Prep prep bitch)
(Prep prep bitch)
(Prep prep bitch)

(Chorus)
I'm preppy and I can't dance but I still do the shit 
I rubber band to the bank, joined at the hip
My skin is fresh, my hair and smell is clean 
My body is fitted out in preppy shit
White socks past the ankle, I pray, I stay thankful 
Golfing on weekends getting cream with the the gang, that's a crop circle
Clean girl aesthetic only, you're my angels (Charlie's Angels)
I stay collecting cardigans and comfortable sweaters, I can't really dance, I can't tango
I still dance though (still dance though)
I'm preppy God Steven, snap my angles

(Verse 2)
My bars squeaky clean let it dawn on you I'm soaping through 
Never made cash from crime but if I did it would be laundry too
Barely ever wear the same fits, hey that's dry clean only boo
Ironed all my khakis with a crease, my clean style is old news
I'm a problem on this mic, come up and get washed too
Started a couple successful businesses from home, that's a tax cruise!
Every sock of mine is white like snow they slip into my boat shoes
Never needed a tank of sharks to help fund my moves, my dad taught me how to move
Sportin shirts with a collar or crew neck, I'm flushed with dollars
She say she cries cuz my fits too clean, baby shower
Never edgy only straight laced but my tracks still devour
Tied my sweater around my waist, that's model hour (model hour)
Stress free like I eat on gold plates 
Barely through my twenties and I'm retired

Can't Dance, Still Do the Shit

EverSong Mall - Third Place Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
It took a while for you to adjust
Hearing a building's voice was just too strange
My telepathic songs are infinite range
When you go to sleep and dream I nostalgia drain
Have the time of your life and wake,
Oppose my power and be crushed in place 
Things are so easy when you're inside me
Your First place is back home,
The Second place is your work place
My mall has something greater
I make your heart race
Welcome it's me, I'm your third place 
(Baby it's me)

(Chorus)
I'll drone on forever until you're worn down
You're a mortal and I'm a liminal building of mortar
Your waking life is the worst place
Work is crushing you,
Why are you constantly fighting with your mate?
Close your eyes and wait (third place)
(Third place)
Welcome to your third place 
(Third place)

(Verse 2)
My halls vibrate for you
My ceilings shimmer with starry shapes
Worry not about my monster side
There are so many good friends here to make
Shop my stores, my shelves are stocked with grace
Welcome to your third place
EverSong mall, your greatest escape
My body is a vehicle 
An astral spaceship in a mall's shape 
Step inside and be whisked away
Better than first and never second
Find your peace and meaning,
Enter me, I'm a third place 

(Chorus)
I'll drone on forever until you're worn down
You're a mortal and I'm a liminal building of mortar
Your waking life is the worst place
Work is crushing you,
Why are you constantly fighting with your mate?
Close your eyes and wait (third place)
(third place)
Welcome to your third place 
(Third place)

Third Place

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carmen_Sandiego

Preppy Gxd Steven - No More Money Bags Lyrics:

(Chorus)
No more Money bags! 
I keep my cash in vaults of Glass
Ancient rugs under my feet that's a tremendous bag
Country club memberships, mind the gap
Collecting Historic pieces like I'm Carmen San Diego (San Diego)
Famous Paintings in my hallway are the real thing, no gas
I'm Preppy God Steven born into family wealth, miss me with cash
(No more Money bags!)

(Verse 1)
No physical cash in my bitcoin garden,
My money bags mean my jokes attract the Harley's
Preppy as fuck, love an all white party
Invited her back to my castle, lowered the bridge across my mote
Gold bar bench pressing and Globe traveling too
Hype to have the family companies change hands
My programming skill is too advanced
A.I minds curate my life and Preppy brand
Seagull Doors on my car, not just fast, it flew
Not much space in the booth, with my lunch money stacked to the roof
Dad says I'm the cream of the crop, 
My money bags live forever online, I don’t lose
I’m Forbes list’s top spot, when in boat shoes
Didn't even want to flex today, this a slight view

(Chorus)
No more Money bags! 
I keep my cash in vaults of Glass
Ancient rugs under my feet that's a tremendous bag
Country club memberships, mind the gap
Collecting Historic pieces like I'm Carmen San Diego (San Diego)
Famous Paintings in my hallway are the real thing, no gas
I'm Preppy God Steven born into family wealth, miss me with cash
(No more Money bags!)

(Verse 2)
Only have one girlfriend and a few model hoes,
Nancy is my future wife, the others wax my wealthy pole
Clean fits on me daily, no skin blemish to pop that's sinful
Love to take my Yacht out for a Walk
She needs to stretch her legs, sometimes we talk (Boat life)
22 years old, fresh never froze, I own a ton of farms
My parents crib has its own lake and private road like a park
Had a tutor from the start, 
She vacationed with us when I could barely walk
I’m Ivy League School stock and sprouted up like a stalk
Keep my money in crypto, them tokens bark
Fine like aged wine, our cellar has 300 year old bottles in stock
Told my personal chef I want to dish some beats, that's À la carte
Caviar on my plate, Shoe skin snake, leveling up like Dad
I'm a fucking boss
No More Money Bags!

(Yeah it’s Preppy God, I been up, I don't even try to count it anymore)
(My time is getting too valuable)

(Chorus)
No more Money bags! 
I keep my cash in vaults of Glass
Ancient rugs under my feet that's a tremendous bag
Country club memberships, mind the gap
Collecting Historic pieces like I'm Carmen San Diego (San Diego)
Famous Paintings in my hallway are the real thing, no gas
I'm Preppy God Steven born into family wealth, miss me with cash
(No more Money bags!)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

No More Money Bags

https://aesthetics.fandom.com/wiki/Clean_Girl

Preppy Gxd Steven - Easy Street Nancy Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Wealth aside, I’m blessed
Nancy you’re my reason for being
Without you, my crypto coins would pop less
Without you my top tier A.I models would only rank 2nd best
My memes will always hit,
But with you by my side my humor is fixed
A dozen tech companies cooking up for me like bread
I would sell them all just for you,
That doesn’t make sense
Born into vulgar wealth and excess,
I met you as a teen and 
Nor my money or love have lost interest in you yet

(Chorus)
Baby you’re so clean (Nancy)
Clean Girl vibes, you’re so hot I’m weak
Promised you my heart when we were teens,
Promised you an opulent wedding ring
Until then lets walk hand and hand down easy street
The world was made for you and I Nancy
Nancy we’re on easy street
(Nancy, we’re on easy street)

(Verse 2)
Nancy and I live together on easy street,
Every automobile here is luxury,
The laws, trees, and pockets are lush with green
We laugh all day, I guess we’re stuck with peace?
My family adores you and that goes triple for me
Remember those days together in Ivy league?
Taught side by side in a school historic and private
I knew back then you were the one,
Sure you let me play around,
But you know those dates are just for fun
Nancy there is only you, and money
It’s easy for me to pick one,
Nancy and I forever on easy street,
One day raising our preppy son

(Chorus)
Baby you’re so clean (Nancy)
Clean Girl vibes, you’re so hot I’m weak
Promised you my heart when we were teens,
Promised you an opulent wedding ring
Until then lets walk hand and hand down easy street
The world was made for you and I Nancy
Nancy we’re on easy street
(Nancy, we’re on easy street)

Easy Street Nancy

https://aesthetics.fandom.com/wiki/Clean_Girl

Preppy Gxd Steven - Easy Street Nancy (Private School Love Version) Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Wealth aside I’m blessed
Nancy you’re my reason for being
Without you, my crypto coins would pop less
Without you my top tier A.I models would only rank second best
My memes will always hit
But with you by my side my humor is fixed
A dozen tech companies cooking up for me like bread
I would sell them all just for you,
That doesn’t make sense
Born into vulgar wealth and excess,
I met you as a teen and 
Nor my money or love have lost interest in you yet

(Chorus)
Baby you’re so clean (Nancy)
Clean Girl vibes, you’re so hot I’m weak
Promised you my heart when we were teens,
Promised you an opulent wedding ring
Until then lets walk hand and hand down easy street
The world was made for you and I Nancy
Nancy we’re on easy street
(Nancy, We’re on easy street)

(Verse 2)
Nancy and I live together on easy street,
Every automobile is luxury,
The laws, trees, and pockets are lush with green
We laugh all day, I guess we’re stuck with peace?
My family adores you and that goes triple for me
Remember those days together in Ivy league?
Taught side by side in a school historic and private
I knew back then you were the one,
Sure you let me play around,
But you know those dates are just for fun
Nancy there is only you, and money
It’s easy for me to pick one,
Nancy and I forever on easy street,
One day raising our preppy son

(Chorus)
Baby you’re so clean (Nancy)
Clean Girl vibes, you’re so hot I’m weak
Promised you my heart when we were teens,
Promised you an opulent wedding ring
Until then lets walk hand and hand down easy street
The world was made for you and I Nancy
Nancy we’re on easy street
(Nancy, We’re on easy street)

Easy Street Nancy (Private School Love Version)

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Superintelligence
https://www.ibm.com/think/topics/artificial-superintelligence

Preppy Gxd Steven - Heart Is a Band Lyrics:

(Chorus)
It’s hard for me to cry when the world moves to my design
It’s hard for you and I to lose, 
Access to so much choice, it’s hard to choose
Our revered families ensure we make the right moves
You and I are joined, we’re the ultimate union
Nancy hold my hand, when you confessed your love,
My heart was a band
My heart was a band

(Verse 1)
Both born into bliss,
Our family names are heavy
Neither of us would ever switch
Easy streets around our home
I love you more than money,
We can travel anywhere on the globe
I’ll buy anything and do whatever is needed
I had never experienced this intense feeling
You’re a shimmer light in my dark place
Your rays uplift me, I’m healing
Memes are shared between us
Your humor always leaves me reeling
Money can’t buy what my heart needs
Named my yacht after you and you’re both on the breeze
Lets party and explore, our life is permanent luxury

(Chorus)
It’s hard for me to cry when the world moves to my design
It’s hard for you and I to lose, 
Access to so much choice, it’s hard to choose
Our revered families ensure we make the right moves
You and I are joined, we’re the ultimate union
Nancy hold my hand, when you confessed your love,
My heart was a band
My heart was a band

(Verse 2)
You tease that all my songs are about making bands
Flexing my wealth is useless, when we both own so much international land
What other man can “woo” you like I can?
Who else is a preppy God? 
You told me if I lost it all you’d still have my back
For you I’d release the heftiest of bags,
Let all my crypto go bust, let the company servers lag,
Digital lads say the measurements are exact
My trajectory is divine and you’re my twin flame match
In either reality I love you to Mars and back
I don’t need ASI to know you’re an extraordinary catch
(Oh yeah)

(Baby, is getting harder to top our adventures together)
(But I'm always down to try)

Heart Is a Band

Welcome to Optimal Reach Collective Artists (ORCA)! This is a musical and visual arts project involving 41 virtual artists given life through Artificial Intelligence. My music can be found on Instagram under Orcasongs and on Youtube as Optimal Reach Collective Artists.

All lyrics are original and I am the sole writer on all songs posted. The instrumentals, vocals, music videos, and album art are generated in collaboration with multiple A.I softwares. Songs are explicit and for adults, lyrics are in the description. Thank you for visiting and having an open mind to emerging technology and ways it can be used to enhance our artistic abilities.

My goal with this project is to learn to better use generation tools, dispel stigma about them, and show that A.I music and virtual A.I artists can be as enjoyable and commercially viable as conventional music. I own the rights to all music and characters posted here, the characters, situations, views, are entirely fictional and for entertainment purposes only. If you would like to use any of my songs in your videos or other projects reach out through email at: optimalreach3@gmail.com, thanks!

Contribute (Cash app): $Moneytummi

https://www.instagram.com/orcasongs/
https://youtube.com/@optimalreachcollectiveartists?si=YSDdklzTRu0Jw423

The Virtual artists of Optimal Reach Collective:

1. Maleena Cassius: Dark Pop, Experimental Pop, Hip-hop, Rock

2. TELNU: Hip-hop, Emo rap, SimpCore, Mumble rap, GamerCore, E-Girls, Anime, Memes, Internet culture, Technology

3. HipGrind:  Rock, Post-hardcore, Melodic Rock, Metal

4. Pierce Plank:  Country, Folk, Experimental Rock, Hip-hop, SimpCore

5. Spooky Entanglement:  EDM, Electric, Hip-hop, Futurism, Pop, Singularity, Artificial Intelligence, technology

6. GOONFOOL:  Hyperpop, GlitchCore, DigiCore, Party, Memes, Rave, Internet culture

7. Ellison Maggot:  Horrorcore, Hip-hop, Pop, HalloweenCore, Horror Rap, Rock, Creepy pasta, MonsterCore

8. Paulette Park:  Country, Country Pop, Folk, Electric Country, Dark Country, Cryptid Country, Hip-hop

9. Bebe Too Niiice:  Hip-hop, Twerk, Lyrical rap, R&B

10. Jupiter Signals:  Rock, Faith based Rock, CommunityCore, FaithCore, FriendshipCore, Religion

11. Billy Bait Car:  Hip Hop, Pop, Alternative Rock, Racing, Singularity, Virtual Reality, Artificial Intelligence, Futurism

12. Nora Ganymede:  Dark Pop, CellarCore, Phonaesthetics, NumberCore, ScrambleCore, SynesthesiaCore, Word Salad, Retro, Reality, Cosmic Horror, Time Travel

13. Violette Zinnia:  Folk, Dark Pop, Pop, Mystery, Supernatural, Ghost, Monstercore, creepypasta

14. Fortuna Pelk:  Folk, Pop, Synth Pop, FairyCore, Environmental Conservation, Communitycore, Climate Change

15. Vouple Goalz:  Pop, Pop Rock, Post-hardcore, Horrorcore, Monstercore, Vampire Fantasy

16. Preppy Gxd Steven:  Hip-hop, Pop, PreppyCore, PrepCore, Crypto, Finance, tech bro, Robotics, memes, Internet culture, technology

17. EverSong Mall:  Dark Pop, LiminalCore, 90's Pop, Retro, Horrorcore, Creepy Pasta, BuildingCore, MallCore, Monstercore

18. CHOMP CHAMP!!!:  Rock, Pop, ZombieCore, MonsterCore, Creepy Pasta, Horror, Video Games, memes

19. Gene, The Lich: Hip-hop, Pop, HorrorCore, Scramo, Singularity, Futurecore, Robotics, Gene modification, Body Modification, Artificial Intelligence, technology

20. Victor Vibe:  Hip-hop, Pop, Experimental Rock, Friendshipcore, Positive Vibes, Kindness, Self Help, Motivational Speech, Meditation

21. Katherine Caroline KateFish:  Hip-hop, Pop, Experimental, RealityCore, SimulationCore, Cosmic Horror, Clown, Horror 

22. Devon Debonair:  Hip-hop, Pop, Emo Pop, Horror, MonsterCore, RPG, Monster Hunting, HunterCore, Hero, Supernatural, video games 

23. Miranda Annalise Odo (Mad Honey Mandi):  Hip-hop, Post-Hardcore, Hyperpop, Sex, Relationships

24. Parental Troll:  - Hip-hop, Married Life, FamilyCore, Anime, Memes, Relationships, Drugs, Partying

25. The Deviled Eggs:  Rock, Country, Techno, MonsterCore, Supernatural, Monsterhuntercore, Creepy pasta, Monstercore

26. Vetabayrhimrah:  Horrorcore, Dark Pop, Hip-hop, MonsterCore, Creepy Pasta

27. Inner Shu:  Pop, Country, Hyperpop, Fantasy, Supernatural, Cosmic Horror, Monsterhunter 

28. A Woman With A Sword:  Reggaeton, Hip-hop, Fantasycore, Adventure, Video Games, RPG, MonsterCore, HunterCore, Hero

29. Imogen Darp:  Dark Pop, Reggaeton, Rock, Love, Extraterrestrials, Romance, Existentialism, Relationships, Monstercore, Horror, Cosmic Horror

30. Imelda With Dragon Hands:  Rock, Synth Pop, Choir, Fantasycore, Monstercore, RPG, Adventure

31. Rowan Frey:  Death Metal, K-pop, Monstercore, Zombiecore, Horrorcore, Horror, Technology

32. Super Millennium Troop:  Rock, Hip-hop, Monstercore, Hero, Cosmic, Superhero, Supernatural

33. Oliver Edgelord:  Hip-hop, Brainrot, Memes, Creepy Pasta, Horror, Singularity, Emo, Internet culture

34. Deep Aberration Lab: Orca (D.A.L.O):  Pop, Rock, Paranormal, Monsters, Monstercore, Supernatural, Science, Hollow Earth

35. Qwicked Fast: R&B, Hyperpop, Superhero, Love, Cosmic Horror, Supernatural, Battle

36. Sybil Psychonaut:  Triphop, retro, 90s, Supernatural, Paranormal, Psychic, Psionics

37. Beatrice Cone:  Alternative Rock Folk, Folk, retro, Supernatural

38. Max Malarkie:  Alternative Rock, Hip-hop, Supernatural, Paranormal, Monster, Monstercore

39. Infinite E-Girl:  Pop, Retro, Singularity, Robotics, Digital Human, Artificial Intelligence, Chatbot

40. Beatrice Cone:  Folk, Alternative Rock, Math Rock, Honeybees, Nature, Climate change, technology

41. Madeline Mayflies:  R&B, Folk, Cult, Apocalypse, Death, Horror, Creepy, Immortality,

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