ORCA K-pop style Music

EverSong Mall - Window Shopping U Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
You have that mystifying look in your eye again!
I like that so much! you should buy again
You're entranced by my new items and mall layout so much
You're being glamored by my merch (touch)
Go ahead and step closer, just window shopping won't hurt (much)
Open up your heart to me, I'm your favorite mall, visit me when you're down and hurt
I have that new outfit you wanted, don't you deserve a new phone that works? (That works!)
Open up your wallet to me, unclasp your purse
Hey! loosen your strings for me baby I would never hurt you (hurt you)
I'm EverSong mall and you're more than a friend to me
Window shop in my endless dreamy halls and be set free (Don't leave)
Give me all your love, your nostalgia, and your glee!
That's an incredibly low price to pay to window shop within me!
(I'll sale you!)

(Chorus)
Oh Window Shopper, you're my fuel, my love, my innocent store hopper!
I have every item money can buy and my stores are forever restocking
Stand in amazement at my windows, I'm all around you and always watching (I've got you)
Here I conjured this merchandise for you, listen its calling!
Oh Window Shopper! my fuel, my love, my store hopper!
When my mall doors close you'll know the truth (shhh)
(oops)
I love window shop shop shop shopping with you!


(Verse 2) 
You can come to EverSong mall every single day
My store fronts will always be retro colored yet fresh and new
You're a sleepy moth to my mall flames,
Look a bit closer, things get colder (mall closer)
Why don't you buy this jacket and also winter boots? (Looks so cute!)
Wow your shopping bags are really full and proper
Wait! Before you go, I have one more item for you to see, its a show stopper
Oh window shopper, Oh Window Shopper, my energy meal and delight so proper!
Don't just stand there and stare come right in and stock up!
Isn't this better than anything else?
Here, I made a spot for you on my shelf!

(Chorus)
Oh Window Shopper, you're my fuel, my love, my innocent store hopper!
I have every item money can buy and my stores are forever restocking
Stand in amazement at my windows, I'm all around you and always watching (I've got you)
Here I conjured this merchandise for you, listen its calling!
Oh Window Shopper! my fuel, my love, my store hopper!
When my mall doors close you'll know the truth (shhh)
(oops)
(oops)
I love window shop shop shop shopping with you!

(Screaming)
(giggling)

Window Shopping U (Glamor Pop Version)

Rowan Freya - Acoustic Arm Cannon (Hip Fire Version) Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
My left arm was taken by zombie teeth
I was abandoned in tunnel 88 by my salvage party
rescued in my final moments and augmented with functioning pieces 
No longer a scavenger of The Sunken Industry 
Now I had the tools to explore and defeat it

(Chorus)
I fire my Acoustic Arm Cannon!
Acoustic Arm, Arm arm (CANNON!)
Never set to stun, my fucking robotic arm is a sound gun!
(Boom!)
(Boom!)
Guts!

(VERSE 2)
Before becoming a cyborg my family and I hid in the overcrowded tunnels
A Sunken industrial maze where gory incidents are frequent
We build hundreds of fortified cities in the tunnels, metal walls, metal floors
Only 9 million of us left, it's getting sick, the zombie infection is overboard 
Our supplies are low and there are food caches in the uncharted tunnel deeps
Food drops are delivered to waypoints, does it have something to do with the malfunctioning machines?
Who built these steel tunnels and doors, for generations  we have roamed between?
Our spirits are longing to be free, or for answers to The Sunken Industry
I'm a zombie mantis, machines panic!

(Chorus)
I fire my Acoustic Arm Cannon!
Acoustic Arm, Arm arm (CANNON!)
Never set to stun, my fucking robotic arm is a sound gun!
(Boom!)
(Boom!)
Guts!

(Verse 3)
My body was consumed by Zombies, now I’m augmented with mechanized parts
My skeleton has been reinforced with synthetic muscle fibers and a steel frame,
Machine chips in my brain, I have mechanized gray
My robotic eye has perfect vision in the dark,
the biological data it provides is useful to me
The human faction now has a champion of battle in me!
My reclaimed arm can destroy and disrupt machines
Everyday is a risk, either the dead or Machines are hungering
My acoustic arm is cocked and ready, its supersonic waves are heavy and deadly

Acoustic Arm Cannon (Hip Fire Version)

CHOMP CHAMP - Sun On My Skin Lyrics:

(Chorus)
I didn't chew on brains and flesh 
Eternal hunger didn't drive everything that I would do
My family and friends were still alive
The Earth was at true peace and bustling with life 
I felt the sun on my skin, I had humanity, my sanity, and my youth
(I felt the sun on my skin)
(I felt the sun on my skin)
(Back then)

(Verse 1)
Back then I was normal
A boring person but I enjoyed the hobbies I would do
My mother and father were there at my side, I never had to fight or move
I was attending university at a renowned school
My days were long with lots to do
I cared for others and obeyed the rules
Humanity created A.I and Digital Humans, they led us to world peace when I was just a child
Now those numerous beneficial partnerships became a glue
Sharing, charity, growth, and empathy were in fashion 
We all learned a lot too
Our intelligence advanced and together with them we built sensitive tools
We discovered an asteroid almost 1 kilometer long headed for us and  the countless simulations spelled doom

(Chorus)
I didn't chew on brains and flesh 
Eternal hunger didn't drive everything that I would do
My family and friends were still alive
The Earth was at true peace and bustling with life 
I felt the sun on my skin, I had humanity, my sanity, and my youth
(I felt the sun on my skin)
(I felt the sun on my skin)
(Back then)

(Verse 2)
9 months or global worry, arguing, and coping then boom (Boom)
A burning streak and white hot flash
Cities were decimated and entombed,
The oceans spilled over onto land, 
The ash blocked out the sun which was bad news
The surviving crops withered away, we lost all the food
The loss of life was huge, the remaining third of us on Earth then faced more harrowing news
An alien virus from within the meteors core had spread and now Zombies were on the loose 
First sick with aches and flu, dead in 2 days then returned as a flesh eating ghoul
Those that were already dead were animated and rose up too (the dead rose too)
I fought to survive then was hunted down and chewed
The world was burned and black with billions in zombie hoards roaming for food
No survivors on my Earth and no life within 
I miss so badly the feeling of sun on my skin
(Feeling the sun on my skin)
(Sun on my skin)
(Sun on my skin)

Sun On My Skin

Rowan Freya - What Type Of Zombie? Lyrics:

(Chorus)
Hey! Zombie Zombie Zombie Zombie
Relay what type on comms and careful of swarming
Be as descriptive as you can while fighting and running
Be ready to adapt your plans when salvaging parts or tunnel exploring (exploring)
Did you hear that? (huh?) What was that? (Zombie Zombie)
What tunnel and what type of Zombie?

(Verse 1)
Most are Grunts and just run of the mill zombies
These are type 1, mindless, awful and hungry
They have fearsome numbers, with humanoid bodies
Next there is type 2, we named them "The Few"
They are a modified breed of undead that glow like fluorescent tubes
The Few are far more aggressive, fast, and have long whipping tails that can run you through
The Few are strange and unique, they seem to be able to think
We find them deeper in the tunnels, and they seem to have higher rank
We have never once seen them eat flesh,
yet they like the Grunts will tear right through your neck

(Chorus)
Hey! Zombie Zombie Zombie Zombie
Relay what type on comms and careful of swarming
Be as descriptive as you can while fighting and running
Be ready to adapt your plans when salvaging parts or tunnel exploring (exploring)
Did you hear that? (huh?) What was that? (Zombie)
What tunnel and what type of Zombie?

(Verse 2)
Type 3 is the "Tinkered" because they have been augmented with armor, weapons, and tools,
They are wirelessly linked to other Tinks, and are murder machines
Each are equipped with deadly arsenals like saws, machine guns, flame throwers, and guided harpoons
Fully armored intelligent Zombies with the tools to bring about death and gloom
Type 4 is near legend so we call them "Ephemerals"
A difficult challenge for any hero
A single one can bring our cities to ruin
Boss Zombies of legend that hold keys and secrets
The Sunken Industry is alive and doesn't want you to see it
The Ephemerals are hyper intelligent and exotic zombies
They wield horrific weapons or have abilities before unseen
The ranks below them are their tools to invade the tunnels
The odds are stacked against us, the challenge is unique
What type was that Zombie?
(They’re all hungry)
(They’re all hungry)

What Type Of Zombie?

Rowan Freya - What Even is "Body"? Lyrics:

(Chorus)
What even is “body”?
My body parts were salvaged, like a grisly hobby
My arm, skull, and leg are lost now and belong to the zombies
My body has been upgraded with machine parts, which part is my real body?
Body, body, body, body, body 
(Myyyyy body)
What even is “body”?
(What even is “body” baby?)

(Verse 1)
Humanity has been trapped in the tunnels for at least 300 years now
Most of our cities have fallen to infection or the people have been mentally ground 
Our bodies are stressed and lost, there isn't much hope left now
A nurturing mother and wife, my family was my life
That was all chewed away by rotting teeth and ripping meat 
There are so many bodies lost in the tunnels, it's hard to see

(Verse 2)
Zombies ambushed my salvage team and swarmed me
The others abandoned me and I began to lose my body (body)
When I awoke the bit that was left of me had been tethered to machines
This is my body? (Body?)
This is me?
What even is “body”?
I'm made of steel, bone, and meat
(My body)

(Chorus)
What even is “body”?
My body parts were salvaged, like a grisly hobby
My arm, skull, and leg are lost now and belong to the zombies
My body has been upgraded with machine parts, which part is my real body?
Body, body, body, body, body 
(Myyyyy body)
What even is “body”?
(What even is “body” babe?)

(Verse 3)
What is a body and what is a soul?
Zombies are rampaging through thousands of miles of tunnels
Our existence is a gaping hole
The automatons have mismatched bodies
Their design scheme seems all wrong
A malfunction occurred at some point in their code
Now they are another dangerous faction that calls the Sunken Deep home
Constructs of chaos that do grievous harm to our bodies
A three way deathmatch and perfect storm

(Verse 4)
I miss my life, I miss my body,
I must see humanity through using my new body
The weapons and limbs gifted to me will help me clear out the walking bodies
Using salvaged parts, I'll dismantle the industrial robot hoard 
Before they can rend and claw, my body (my body)
The mystery of the Sunken Industry unfolds, a megastructure tunnel system body
(body, body, body, body, body, body, body) 
What even is "Body"?

What Even is "Body"?

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

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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)

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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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