https://soundcloud.com/optimal-reach/sets/generational-wealth-weather
https://soundcloud.com/optimal-reach/sets/money-money-money-whatever

"Prep Maxxing" is the debut album of virtual artist Preppy Gxd Steven. Steven Ace Acres was born into immense wealth in Manhattan, New York and his airy confident music radiates high class vibes. His generational wealth comes originates from his family owning a historic candy company which allowed them to branch into many industries. He abhors dirt, waiting, over complicated loud fashion, and being doubted above all else. Steven has a top tier Ivy League education, is a member of many prestigious clubs, and is never afraid to speak his mind. No door before him is closed and his wealthy entourage believes him to be the true main character. He lives his life surrounded by supportive family, adoring friends, starstruck fans, multiple homes, and untold luxury. At age 17 Steven started several online businesses which he sold and has now "retired". Braggadocious doesn't even begin to describe his lyrics and Steven Acres plans to use his silver spoon to carve out a place in the Hip-hop and Pop music scenes. He is a pioneer of the emerging genre known as PreppyCore or CleanCore and believes a simple well put together look beats all other fits. Steven is well equipped for any life challenge and his financial freedom allows him to live his days in creative mode. He has turned down the long anticipated request from his father to take control of lucrative tech company his family owns, and is seeking his true purpose. In the meantime Preppy Gxd Steven intends to make a party out of the easy journey and look fucking amazing while doing it.

Prep Maxxing

Save Me

MOUNT PLEASANT.

Coyote

Halfway to Houston

Stuck In It

You Didn't Hear It From Me

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlie%27s_Angels

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 Gxd 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, HEYDUDE 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 (Yeah)
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 
(Golf, golf) 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

Cover: Primitive Radio Gods - "Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth with Money in My Hand"
----------------------
We had a blast making a couple covers. Here's one of our cover tracks of Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth with Money in My Hand by https://soundcloud.com/primitiveradiogods, via 1996. We have a couple other takes on this song that might be released... 
..if there is any interest in doing that. 
Did I mention?; it's free to dl this track above ^

Standing Outside a Broken Phone Booth with Money in My Hand

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carmen_Sandiego
https://www.destinypedia.com/Vault_of_Glass_(raid)

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 (whoo whoo) 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!)
(bag, bag, bag)

(Verse 1)
No physical cash in my bitcoin garden (Ugh)
My money bags mean my jokes attract the Harley's (whoo)
Preppy as fuck (whoo) 
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 (whoo)
Not much space in the booth (whoo) 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! (Bags!)
I keep my cash in vaults of glass
Ancient rugs under my feet that's a tremendous bag
Country club memberships (whoo whoo) 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!)
(yay, yay, yay)

(Verse 2)
Only have one girlfriend and a few model hoes
Nancy is my future wife, the others wax my wealthy pole (whoo)
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 Bag$!

https://soundcloud.com/optimal-reach/digit-destined-2?in=optimal-reach/sets/money-money-money-whatever

Preppy Gxd Steven - Digit Destined (Money Monster Version) Lyrics:

(Chorus)
I'm a chosen one guess I'm digit Destined?
I never touched a one dollar bill, my hands stay clean and healthy
Born top shelf, the view is different up here, my life is milky
I have a trust fund, you can trust the funds are stacked and its just begun
Preppy Steven got the plaques and my pedigree is sweet and classic like bubblegum
If I ever lose my silver spoon I'll get my parents to fetch a new one
No more money bags, Don't keep my money in cash, that's the old way son
(that's the old way son)

(Verse 1)
I don't drive my own cars, we're so high up only we can raise the bar
I have a team of lawyers that crushed the bar, Living my life no holes barred
Nothing is off limits to me, when I'm spitting that's the only time I'm behind bars
High tech cars, some prototype, others could be from mars
Destined to be wealthy, digit destined my soul sparks
I have three houses, and lot's of property so where the fuck do I even park?

(Verse 2)
I'm always relaxed, everyday is a walk in the park
Got money like Bruce Wayne, but I'm fly and untouchable like Clark
Designer handbags are gifted to me from celebrity stars
Flipped em online to unbox more collectible trading cards
I'm a kid at heart, too smart, I know how to have fun and market
Never had a shopping trip to the market, my assistant just calls me on Face time and I start talking
Haters go ahead and start walking, sobbing, barking
Always on the lookout for my next play I'm hawking
Collecting art pieces like chocolates, My garb is divine, shoes off on my carpet
My least bad girl is still a dime, you wish you two were talking
Sun tanning on my Yacht, bikini wearing babes are flocking
They all gave their digits, it was destined, we're Prep maxing, mobbing
(Prep maxing, mobbing)

(Chorus)
I'm a chosen one guess I'm digit Destined?
I never touched a one dollar bill, my hands stay clean and healthy
Born top shelf, the view is different up here, my life is milky
I have a trust fund, you can trust the funds are stacked and its just begun
Preppy Steven got the plaques and my pedigree is sweet and classic like bubblegum
If I ever lose my silver spoon I'll get my parents to fetch a new one
No more money bags, Don't keep my money in cash, that's the old way son
(that's the old way son)

(Verse 3) 
My bedtime stories are lists of companies we bought in
The thread count of my sheets, you'd need a quantum computer to count them
I'm straight edged like a crease, but my body guards will get the pounding
From one minute to the next my digits are towering
I was born on the family estate, covered in flowerbeds
Digital crypto King, money dripping off me like a shower head
Invested in the digital dogs early on, now they're well fed
If I never made another coin I would be wealthy until I'm dead
She has to be a Mid journey pretty model to even turn my head
Invited a couple of models to go treasure hunting with me in my bed
They wanted to get nautical So I kept my boat shoes on in bed

(Verse 3)
Water bed, Wet jet, hot sex, business Cred, I'm majoring in life and I stay getting head
I stay ahead, my bank accounts getting fed
Preppy outfits adorn me, threads white like Keds
Living my life on creative Mode, move around big head
My Dad pops anti aging pills and now he could be my brother
My talent is growing still, I'm about to transform
I'm Digit Destined, this isn't even my final form
My blood is rich, wealthy and lit, knew it the moment I was born
I'm Digit Destined!

(Chorus)

(Yeah, yeahh I'm tired of this one lets get a new color, you know what lets just buy it in every color)
(Money brrrr bitch)

Digit Destined (Money Monster Version)

https://soundcloud.com/optimal-reach/digit-destined-2?in=optimal-reach/sets/money-money-money-whatever

Preppy Gxd Steven - Digit Destined Lyrics:

(Chorus)
I'm a chosen one guess I'm digit Destined?
never touched a one dollar bill, my hands stay clean and healthy
Born top shelf, the view is different up here, my life is milky
I have a trust fund, trust the funds are stacked and its just begun
Preppy Steven got the plaques and my pedigree is sweet and classic like bubblegum
If I ever lose my silver spoon I'll get my parents to fetch a new one
No more money bags, Don't keep my money in cash, that's the old way son
(that's the old way son)
(that's the old way son)
(that's the old way son)

(Verse 1)
Don't drive my own cars, 
We're so high up only we can raise the bar
I have a team of lawyers that crushed the bar, 
Living my life no holes barred
Nothing is off limits to me, when I'm spitting that’s the only time I touch bars
High tech cars, some prototype, others on mars (mars)
Destined to be wealthy, digit destined my soul sparks
Dozens of homes and properties, where do I even park?
Always relaxed, everyday is a walk in the park
Money like Bruce Wayne, but I'm fly and untouchable like Clark
Designer handbags gifted to me from celebrity stars
Flipped em online to unbox more collectible trading cards
Kid at heart, just too smart, I know how to have fun and market
Never had a shopping trip to the market?
Assistants call me up on Face time and I start talking
Haters go ahead and start walking, sobbing, barking
Always on the lookout for my next play I'm Hawking
Collecting art pieces like chocolates, 
My garb is divine, shoes off on my carpet
My least bad girl is still a dime, you wish you two were talking
Sun tanning on my Yacht, bikini wearing babes are flocking
They all gave their digits, it was destined, we're Prep maxing, mobbing
(Prep maxing, mobbing)

(Chorus)
I'm a chosen one guess I'm digit Destined?
Never touched a one dollar bill, my hands stay clean and healthy
Born top shelf, the view is different up here, my life is milky
I have a trust fund, trust the funds are stacked and its just begun
Preppy Steven got the plaques and my pedigree is sweet and classic like bubblegum
If I ever lose my silver spoon I'll get my parents to fetch a new one
No more money bags, Don't keep my money in cash, that's the old way son
(that's the old way son)

(Verse 2) 
My bedtime stories are lists of companies we bought in
The thread count of my sheets?
You'd need a quantum computer to count them
I’m straight edged like a crease, but my body guards will get the pounding
From one moment to the next my digits are towering
I was born on the family estate, covered in flowerbeds
Digital crypto king, money dripping off me like a shower head
Invested in the digital dogs early on, now they're well fed
If I never made another coin I would be wealthy past dead
Only Midjourney pretty models can turn my head
Invited a couple Barbies to go treasure hunting with me in my bed
They wanted to get nautical, So I kept my boat shoes on in bed

(Verse 3)
Water bed, Wet jet, hot sex, and too much business cred, 
I'm majoring in life and I stay getting head
Always ahead, my bank accounts getting fed
Preppy outfits adorn me, threads white like Keds
Living my life on creative Mode, oh move around big head
My Dad pops anti aging pills and now he could be my brother
My talent is piling wealth and dodging normie troubles
I'm Digit Destined, and this isn't even my final form
Generational wealth is bloody lit, knew it the moment I was born
I'm Digit Destined!

(I'm tired of this one lets get a new color)
(You know what lets just buy it in every color)
(Money BRRRR  bitch)

Digit Destined

https://www.imdb.com/title/tt1636826/
https://www.thefinals.wiki/wiki/Main_Page
https://deathnote.fandom.com/wiki/Light_Yagami

Preppy Gxd Steven - Both Sides Lyrics:

(Money? I don't know I'm too rich for adlibs)

(Chorus)
Both sides are my best side
Snap my angles, flick, flick, flick
Been in high regard forever, been an angel
Devil's cake, we ate it up, I've been wealthy before pampers
I know my body, I know my angles welcome to my party
Admire my jaw, my moisturized legs and ankles
Model man status, photographers always rushing to get my angles
I give them one or two poses them leave em tangled
Knots in my left pocket, could purchase a tug boat, pills, jewels

(Verse 1)
Do I party? well they say Steven reinvented shit!
The roof of my house goes up for many stories, adjust your neck bitch
Never seen a keg I can't stand on, never seen dance I don't try on
Preppy parties always, country club mints in my coat pocket
We have sights to see, broken rules in my pocket
A petting zoo on my 100 year old rug
Exotic animals, to appease these model doves
Fireworks at every function that's just fun stuff
Celebrities coming through, some not even invited
Gobbled up some shrooms, no cap I was bugging out
Crawled down on my tummy started coloring for a while
Project X type vibes Gen Z party
We let the old heads come in because our parents and mentors guided us here
I'm at hella auctions, my car collection out of pocket
I know a guy, who knows a guy, whose neighbors with a guy who has launched a space rocket
Wealthy doesn't even begin to describe it, for a while I tried to disguise it
Both sides, both sides are my best side (owww)

(Verse 2)
Snap my angles and get em right
I keep my own photographer on deck who knows my light
I can't be touched, too fast, in THE FINALS I play Light
Smarter than my opponents combined Yagami Light
Winning forever and then some
Rich until death and then some
I like to get super duper high
Even when I crash I'm never on the ground
Every photo of me looks A.I generated, too clean now
Preppy Gxd, got my collared shirt enchanted, repels dirt now
Avoiding all mess and muck I don't play that shit
Don't hand me things, I'll have someone look through it

(Chorus)
Both sides are my best side
Snap my angles, flick, flick, flick
Been in high regard forever, been an angel
Devil's cake, we ate it up, I've been wealthy before pampers
I know my body, I know my angles welcome to my party
Admire my jaw, my moisturized legs and ankles
Model man status photographers always rushing to get my angles
I give them one or two poses them leave em tangled
Knots in my left pocket, could purchase a tug boat, pills, jewels
(Both Sides)

Both Sides

You’ve entered the sequence.
Each track is a mirror — what you hear depends on what you bring.
Same face. Same name. Different fate.
There are no random songs here — only messages chosen for you.
If it reaches you, it was meant for you.


Your Song

letter_from_dad.mp3

MIDNIGHT MOTEL

Bounce and Ride-XdreMuzik.mp3

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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