Someone put a bomb in the belfry, Red Hood is out tryna figure out who dunnit!
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Makin’ villains scatter, in the light, I watch’em panic 
This is family matters, seein’ red like I’m satanic
Fuck a mad hatter, Hoodie of the night, I brandished
A weapon akin to Steppenwolf, man I’m doin’ damage

High Ground Advantage, Hoodie snipe’em from the top
They scattered from Cabbage, as another body drop. 
My gun go, Bup bup bup, Bup bup bup butta, non-stop
Non-lethal, runnin’ and duckin’, I concuss with these shots

Hot M-Nineteen-Eleven Pistol gun smoke, (Click Clack)
Muzzle Flash, arms dealer reelin’ from the Kick Back 
When it comes to heroes, I’m the Bad Batch
I’m somethin’ like a reaper, not a diplomat

Rat trapped, under barrel, local class clown
Huntin’ for some info, I'mma tell you how this goes down
You’ll eat what's up in this chamber, no blank rounds.
Akimbo to the temple, this is hell, your life’s mine now.

—--

They dun clue me what it is, (Yeah) J made it traumatic
Pulled couple a molars, Like Vandal, I’m a Savage,
Another vigilante with baggage, dressed in death, scarred and scabbed.
Bruce’ll scold me, like a kid, I won’t hear’em through the static. 

Cause this blick on automatic, Bat’s too slow, tactics padded
While my action fillin’ traction, Hood is just in satisfaction!
Wanna test this new gadget, been swirling in the attic
Like madness of a husk gone sporadic, (Grenade!) 

Wayward son, Hoodie speak with these guns
There’s blood on the money, got infinite funds
Inglorious, I run and stun, Efficient & Effective
Notorious, Student of Meticulous Elective

An okay detective, but a better Outlaw
I’ll out-brawl any silly dummy with the gall
To step to this, language of combat fluency 
In way, foot, fist, blade, I am thee eloquency 
—--- 
If I could leave ’em perforated, this fight would be over
Hoodie low on ammo, so I gotta take it closer
Whole fit armor plated, like a Scarlet Super Soldier
‘Bout ta drive my point home like a chauffeur (Whole’up)

Anti-Terrorist tactics, without a full metal jacket
Perfection practiced, watch me, a battlefield analyst 
A terrifying first seed, at the top of my bracket 
I slip a hook and lock the arm, now hear me Snap it

Elbow to cheek, flip from the hip, a bullet bounce off my helmet
So I with flick of Shuriken, into the wrist of the zealot 
Brisk on’em, (Kapow,) I hit’em, jump on knee cap, submit’em
Two more henches run up on me, I’mma tell you how I did’em 

Dipped a stab, gripped the wrist, headbutt’em in the lips
striking swiftly to the ribs, bones cracking under grit     
Back kick with a haus strength, (KO) feel a nose split
To Spinning Tatsumaki with the grace of a brutalist

Bombin' The Belfrey (Red Hood's Rage)

Gotta Roll  Gotta Roll 
Gotta Roll Gotta Roll
Gotta Roll  Gotta Roll 
Gotta Roll Gotta Roll
Gotta Roll  Gotta Roll 
Gotta Roll Got rolled

Respond
Looks like you've been beaten
Rise up from the ashes
Misery's your passion

Withdrawn
From the ones you hold dearly
Reach out wearily
Courage everlasting

And they've got you cornered
Between your shield and sword
When it comes to fight or flight
I heard 
You're a flightless bird

Here comes the punches
Here comes the punches
Here comes the punches

Locked in with your foes
Back against the wall
When they knock you down
You gotta roll when you fall

Respond
Looks like you've been beaten
Rise up from the ashes
Misery's your passion

Despawn
Bending knees to enemies
Getting hard to believe
How impossible your task is

Now they've got you cornered
Between your shield and sword
When it comes to fight or flight
I heard 
You're a flightless bird

Here comes the punches
Here comes the punches
Here comes the punches

Locked in with your foes
How long will you stall
When they knock you down
You gotta roll when you fall
You're not a coward after all

Nothings worse then knowing
You're inhumanity is showing
Once again (once again)

They will knock you blind
Just to count tears in your eyes
Don't give in (once again)

I have faith it's true
You have it in you
I know

(I know~)
I know it
Get Up

Respond

Here comes the punches
Locked in with your foes
And they know and they know

Here comes more punches
Going toe and toe
They will bleed on their throne

Here comes more punches
Here comes more punches
Here comes more punches

Back against the wall
How long will you stall
Don't give in 
Don't give out
If you're gonna
Give it your all

When they knock you down
You gotta roll when you fall
You're not a coward after all

Since they've got you cornered
Between your shield and sword
When it's time for fight or fright
Reassure
You're a flightless bird
You'll put the pain in campaign
We'll see who's the coward

Respond


Respond

Wh@tY0uG0nn@D0 (feat. Bexy)

This is a wake up call from the alternate reality.

Alternate Reality (feat. Bexy)

Average

Don't Listen

My reintroduction anthem. I enter the stage through a cloud of smoke and lazers.

Don't Look

Don't Speak (Big Words)

LYRICS:
Star Trek, he claims 
“Set phasers to fun”
But Baywatch nights? 
Yeah, he’s the guilty one

Slow-mo on the sand
Nobody sees
Young Sheldon 
Living secrets with ease

Pocket protector
Brain wired tight
TNG queued up
Expecting a flight
Hit play—
Oh snap!
Red swimsuits on screen
Baywatch running wild
You know what I mean
Fakes a Starfleet grin
Mom thinks he’s neat
While lifeguards sprint
He’s taking the backseat

Star Trek, he claims
Set phasers to fun”
But Baywatch nights? 
Yeah, he’s the guilty one
Slow-mo on the sand
Nobody sees
Young Sheldon 
Living secrets with ease

Classroom chatter
Warp drive
Space fights
But late at night
It’s CJ and lifeguard lights
He knows every episode
Every dramatic glitch
Star Trek in public
Baywatch in the niche
Secret fan
Keeping the double life tight
Brains in the day
Guilty pleasure at nighhhht...

Star Trek, he claims
"Set phasers to fun”
But Baywatch nights? 
Yeah, he’s the guilty one
Slow-oh-mo on the sand
Nobody sees
Young Sheldon 
Living secrets with ease

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Baywatch Nights (feat. Yung Bang)

I wanna fuck a nerd

timoti - torrent

Darrin gives an update on Sorta Ridiculous's year so far!

Darrin Alston - Chasing Stars

Sorta Ridiculous: 2025 So Far or Sorta Solo 4

[Lyrics]

Orc-goblin “fantasies,” women written thin,
Gate-kept forums, same stale grin.
“Just a trope,” they say, “just lore.”
Closed doors breed one bias more.


“It’s freedom of expression!”—cheap parole.
If harm’s the payload, freedom owes the toll.
Call it “fiction”? Then fix the frame:
Art without empathy is just a game.



Locker-room laughter, ten years late,
Lunch alone behind the gate.
Mocked in daylight, night online—
Love of worlds, but none of mine.


“Cope, don’t mope. Touch grass, bro.”
That mask of iron hides old woe.
“Skill issue”—said to the mirror—
Bravado’s bandage makes scars bigger.



Zero-sum classrooms, cortisol rain,
Brains rewired for us-and-them.
Clickbait choirs, summary sin,
Anger farms the algorithm.


“Logic says I’m upper tier.”
IQ cosplay, canned veneer.
You climb a throne of borrowed stone—
It’s fear in armor, not your own.



What did they want? A hand, a sun.
Warm small talk, a place to run.
Tear down labels, melt the steel—
Sit, say “stay,” and let them heal.


Free of the shtick and memes that sting,
They wanted joy, a summer fling.
Not victory laps in petty feuds—
Just friends, just life, just better moods.


Feed the fire the slurs, the sneers,
Let the ash be yesteryears.
Burn nerds at the stake now!
Burn the prejudice at the stake now!
Burn the bias, not the bodies—break now!
Burn the word, not the soul—awake now!

Other

Burn the nerd !!

The gang goes over the new and excited games shown at Gamescom 2025.

Biomodded #110 Gamescom ONL 2025

KITTYFUKE

Zero Or More

NUMBER GO UP Balatro Song

{Hope} The neptunes / Lil Tecca / early Drake / N.E.R.D / 2000s swag beat

Featuring original music composed, performed and produced by Dennis Hitchcox. Sonic exploration, mostly instrumental

On the path to mastery. Produce my own beats, write my own rhymes, engineer my own tracks. I rap about Nerdy stuff. Taking hiphop to a whole new level. Let's Be Unicorns!

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https://t.me/uglypicasoo

A one-stop shop for nerds. Nerd Weekly is built to bring thoughts and opinions of real nerds to real nerds. With the stupendous and amazing world of comics in Origins & Adaptations; the life of film, cinema and movies in Reel It In; and the interactive art of video games in Biomodded.

All songs are released into the public domain. 
Please feel free to download them.
No need to credit me, and you're even free to sell it if you like.
Hmm, but if you like it, I would love for you to help infected&spread my lyrics!
Link Free.  feel free to expose it anywhere you like.

I am a bacterium with mycolic acid on its surface.
I will damage your lungs.
And..... Smash commercialism.

I like nerdcore, rock and rhythm.
Born to log in, forced to lock in.
Kinda nice, kinda niche.

All my songs are available for free use and are not copyrighted.

Take computers, technology, comics, movies, gaming, pop culture, hip hop, and producing, put in a blender and press play.

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SINCERE IMPOSTER writes, performs and/or produces a curious mixture of New Wave, Dance, EDM, Folk Rock, Metal, Art Pop, Electro, Dreamwave & Experimental World Pop. Collectively, it's a genre known as QUIRKPOP --- Music that makes you say, "What the hell is this?"

The band currently consists of two members, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They identify as Danielle & Dave. They are both psychologically and musically confused. However, both are extremely and unapologetically sincere. 

Influences include Weird Al, Nathan Fielder, David Lynch, Rosalia, Monatik, Atarashii Gakko!, Rammstein, T-Pain and T-Swift. Their favorite inventions are the vacuum and the peach pitter. Their father is simply known as Vessel... who may be an entity or a god.



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