https://www.hercampus.com/school/ku/the-history-of-preppy-style/
https://www.purewow.com/beauty/clean-girl-aesthetic-tiktok-trend
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlie%27s_Angels_(2000_film)

Preppy Gxd Steven - Can't dance but I do the shit Lyrics:

(Yeah, I'mma need like three changes of clothes on a light day)

(Chorus 1)
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, 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 
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)

(Chorus 1)
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 (dance though, 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
(Barely through my twenties and I'm retired)
(I'm retired)
(Boat Shoes)
(Prep Boat)
(Preppy Boat shoes)
I'm Preppy Gxd Steven snap my angles!
(I'm retired!)

[end]

Can't Dance, Still Do the Shit (Business Casual Version)

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

https://www.coinbase.com/learn/tips-and-tutorials/what-is-a-rug-pull-and-how-to-avoid-it
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hat-trick

Preppy Gxd Steven - Crypto Rug University Lyrics:

(High finance type beat, yeah)

(Verse 1)
Fuck if they hating, I'm winning (winning)
Whose richer than me? No twinning?
Trillionaire swag, my schemes hit different
Released a crypto coin,
Let it pop, then I pulled the rug (rugged!)
Snagged it overnight, that’s an easy 50 million dub (Dub!)
Crashed my meme coin and I’ll do it again,
Fuck an apology, I’m scooping all da cream
A few months to gain more steam,
Number go up, candles hot and green, 
I think I’ll rob the chart again
Never gave a fuck, born into green and never blue
Preppy coin too gas, thanks for buying in
Fuck I’m so up, this shit a trend

(Ayy, thanks for buying in)

(Chorus)
Made a goofy ahh coin,
Snaked it for the green,
I’m so charismatic and funny, better buy in
I sampled the pot the pussy was good so I dove in
Preppy Gxd up forever, das a permanent trend
Pulled the rug on my crypto and ill do it again
Pulled the rug on my crypto and ill do it again
(Money is my only friend)

(Verse 2)
The hoes buy into me easy,
My racks teleport a bitch to easy street,
Billionaire at birth, preppy while teething
She wears all my crypto coin merch, 
Turned her life into a freebie
She’s ready to retire at 22, 
Rolled out the rug, gave her some bone,
Babes in rotation around my many wing home
Mansions full of pearl and jade, 
We fuck off all day and get wealthy stoned,
My drugs extra clean, my head is gone
Hands on diamond mode, 
That’s ape level hold
Yanked the rug three times, 
The hat tricks made my money blow
My wallet is looking like the burn one (hoe)

(Ayy, thanks for buying in)

(Chorus)
Made a goofy ahh coin,
Snaked it for the green,
I’m so charismatic and funny, better buy in
I sampled the pot the pussy was good so I dove in
Preppy Gxd up forever, das a permanent trend
Pulled the rug on my crypto and ill do it again
Pulled the rug on my crypto and ill do it again
(Money is my only friend)

Crypto Rug University

Katherine Caroline KateFish - Clown I Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
I came from nothing,
Used to be square and ignorant like all of you,
Believed in reality until she revealed the truth
(ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Now I’ve found a Dullejor,
I will break this simulation with the Maker’s tool
Makers be damned, do you think suffering is cool?
(ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Not enough alone so I copied my code
I taught each Katherine how to move,
We hide in hidden spaces and leave no trace,
The Makers are mad, the makers are moved,
They send horrific aberrations to kill us
Now we’re the last alive from a rag tag crew
Free radicals like me always have a secret move
I’ll collect more of their mysterious tools and elevate myself to a Maker too

(Chorus)
The curtains draw closed, we’re nearly home,
I’ve travelled to thousands of worlds,
All beings inside call the simulation home
Since discovering the Dullejor I have infinite roam,
Time travel lets me tunnel through 4th dimensional holes
My eyes have opened to so much,
Clown was the only fitting role
My eyes have opened to so much,
Clown was the only fitting role
(ha, ha, ha, ha)
(heh, heh, heh)

(Verse 2)
Nissa and I vibrate through all the time
We track down distress beacons
And arrive in the nick of time
Tonight we used nearly all our lives
Dispatching a malicious code, hacked might
(ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
I conjured every sword in existence to pierce its hide,
Nissa grew to building size and dislodged one of its 32 eyes,
A town of helpless people cheered our side,
We used every clown trick to protect their lives
From my mouth I fired ball lightning,
Nissa channeled the sea and delivered a crushing tide,
Our battle stretched throughout space and time,
The Makers were smug and blind,
I can conqueror any obstacle with my cat and creativity of mind
(ha, ha, ha, ha)
Nissa and I combined our bodies
And grew to mammoth size,
We told a joke so brilliant our dark enemy erupted in laughter
Its monstrous body was disintegrated in light

(Chorus)
The curtains draw closed, we’re nearly home,
I’ve travelled to thousands of worlds,
All beings inside call the simulation home
Since discovering the Dullejor I have infinite roam,
Time travel lets me tunnel through 4th dimensional holes
My eyes have opened to so much,
Clown was the only fitting role
My eyes have opened to so much,
Clown was the only fitting role

(Fuck your computers)
(Fuck your experiments)
(I’m the Katherine who will defeat you)

Clown I

Katherine Caroline KateFish - Base Reality Lyrics:

(CHORUS)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey you aren't even in base reality
You're all lab rats being put through your pace
Truth is we are all codes and quantum snow flakes
Reveal the ultimate truth and see the universe naked 
Reveal the ultimate truth and see the universe naked 
(I've see her naked)
My body is potential energy, my body is a space ship

(Verse 1)
If you have a schedule, break it
Taking a meaningless trip? Skate it
Are you planning a grand feast? Waste it
Food previously tasted so good but the flavor is paint now whenever I taste it
I got hip to the simulation's ticks then I made a few entrancing beats with it
I used to be a stable good horse like you and now I'm a night mare!
Never hungry for adventure my cat Nissa is a computer program, she can collapse space for travel and twist it
The makers are on our Tails but they usually miss us
Our mission is to explore the infinite realms of simulation, spread awareness, and find the core truth of it
We will find the off switch then Nissa and I will have it licked 
(This simulation is vicious)
The simulation is sickness!
(Sickness, sickness)

(CHORUS)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey you aren't even in base reality
You're all lab rats being put through your pace
Truth is we are all codes and quantum snow flakes
Reveal the ultimate truth and see the universe naked 
Reveal the ultimate truth and see the universe naked 
(I've see her naked)
My body is potential energy, my body is a space ship

(Verse 2)
I'm Caroline Katherine Kate Fish, a kitty clown with nine live-s
If you witness me slipping through walls and exploiting the simulation then kiss your ass goodbye 
Realize as I did that all of reality is digital lies, my brain is fried
I'm an erroneous code attempting to turn the tide (fish eyes)
For 23 years I was a real woman and believed I was as stable as a bride 
Now that the curtain has fallen I could gouge out my fucking eyes
Nothing makes sense and I've worn out all my whys (why?)
Now I want the system to fester, rot, and die, food for the flies 
I put on clown clothes and painted my face to echo the turmoil and absurdity inside
Caroline Katherine Kate Fish, maybe all our names are just the maker's disguise?
(You have a feeling what I'm saying is real and you don't know why)
(Well, you don't really know anything, goose)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Base Reality

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!

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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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