Don't stop doin what you doin my dude 💯

Suicide Plague

(ChorusX2) (MelodicManiak)
Suicide plague to your brain
Flow so cold leaving rappers terrified ta ta terrified 
Suicide plague to your brain
2 vicious rappers coming right for you so you better run and hide
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(Verse1) (MelodicManiak)
Scarecrow in the corn crops like the Children of the Corn
Or that rap duo Three 6 Mafia 
Make your nerves jump pop right outta the box Like pop goes the weasel 
All our raps are lethal and deadly 
Lurking in the shadows of the belly of the beast 
When I come around they call the fucking priest
yeahh!
Got you slippin’ in my pimp juice slippin’ like some grease  
Some days I have peace the other days I just freak the fuck out

I take what I want like a smash and grab
Rapping shit while grabbing my dick
Like a rope around your neck I kill rappers quick
That is suicide that is suicide bitch
Be the glitch up in the matrix 
Just stay in your lane eye opening events that cannot be explained 
Use critical thinking apply and analyze your worth
Synthesize beliefs put your ego to the fucking side
I mean it’s eye for an eye
I mean it’s eye for an eye 
Let’s go!!

(ChorusX2) (MelodicManiak)     
Suicide plague to your brain
Flow so cold leaving rappers terrified ta ta terrified 
Suicide plague to your brain
2 vicious rappers coming right for you so you better run and hide
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(Verse2) (TRiPPS)
I'm talking sylum for something, for substance I'm snuffing, that's rehab for some yall, but to me it's a summer with mishaps relapsing,
I'm slicing and slashing on flesh that I'm casting some dark magic on,
suicide doors I been carving in my arm, this a 911 porche and It's engine running warm,
correlation I think not, I to the many men's who dropped,
since my childhood, boy I ain't been feeling good,
depressed and deranged watch me blow out some brains,
I ain't gon tell you who's but this loop got me insane,
I ain't gon tell you who's but this loop got me insane,
shit im looping out again, another loonie from the bin,
I feel like I could never win, unless I'm off the heroin,
boy I feel like I could spin, a fucking razor through my veins,
put a needle in my neck in my neck inject me with boat load boat load to go over board and over dose

Suicide Plague (MelodicManiakXTRiPPS)

Wanted u 2 Know

Holy Hell

Voicless ghosts [TweakXMelodicManiak]

[Intro]  
 ha-hah-ha Take us down, take us down…  
(I'm sorry!)  why! (because god loves you)  

[Verse 1]  
Feel it in this ghastly spree,  
Bow to the The twisted one or flee,  
Consume every soul, horrorcore's fear,  
I'm the nightmare you can't unsee.  
In whispers dark, I declare, God's terror,  
An apparition, a vision, a phantom's error.  
Masked insanity, my playful name,  
Sent to twist the world, ignite the flame.  
Host to the feast, belief or fear,  
In madness divine, the path is clear.  
Reveal your psyche's deep, dark scar,  
…where nightmares are.  

[Chorus]  
Take us down… take us low!…  
(Take us down, take us low…)  
Take us down… take us low!…  
(Take us down, take us low…)  
(the darkest hope)  

WELCOME TO PSYCHOLOGICALCORE!  

[Verse 2]  
your psyche I reap, psychologicalcore  
Vivid words you all ignore. turned blind eyes  
to the child's cry and lock the door till they cant take no more,  
looking in their bloodshot eyes forced them to comply,  
Cruel memories lie,  
Silent screams trail, a child's tearful eye.  
Bound by chains of dreams estranged,  
Innocence lost, love rearranged.  
An anguished heart, worn by Cruel hands  
that promise love, born enduring pain.  
Where darkness whispers, despair finds its throne,  
A raging storm within, forever alone.  

[Bridge]  
A soul crying out, seeking one final chance.  
Behold the wickedness, as God’s unfolds,  
Eternal madness, every scar a story told.  
Wounded soul, forever haunted by the pain,  
Bearing each mark of survival, chained in disdain.  
Witness the world consumed by relentless fire,  
A never-ending torment fueled by burning desire.  

[Chorus]  
Take us down… take us low!…  
(Take us down, take us low…)  
Take us down… take us low!…  
(Take us down, take us low…)  
(the darkest hope)

Psychologicalcore

Nightmare [Thriller] 

(Chorus)
This a nightmare to you to me it’s just another dream 
From the darkest deepest abyss start to reminisce
Then I go psycho like Micheal 
Welcome to the thriller bitch 
Ain’t nothing iller welcome to the thriller bitch 
Welcome to the thriller blood spiller with rap skills 
Your raps slack my raps kill
Give you fuckin’ chills down your spine 
Drinking blood like wine 
Black magic fuckin’ tragic 
Welcome to the thriller
Welcome to the thriller 

(Verse)
They like how you do it on the beat bitch I do it in my sleep 
Matter of fact I’m like a fuckin’ nightmare on Elm Street  
But this ain’t no Wes Craven bitch 
It’s Andro fuck wit me get the claws 
I’m droppin’ jaws I’m droppin’ drawls when the Gods call me name 
I’m taking over the game 
Like I’m bringing a XBOX to my friends house
But really I’m here to kill your spouse where she at
Vivid pictures of me laying in a fuckin’ bloodbath
Slice the skin just to feel again
Slice the skin just to feel again just to see what is real again
Chemical imbalance is one of my only talents 
Plus this rap shit welcome to this Pageant
There is beauty in these bars hoe
Moving through the wire muthafucka call me Marlo 
Escape from the government my neck got a bar code   
I’m from another world touch it bet my fuckin’ arm glow  
All you emcees just some clowns no carnival 
Here to kill this shit
See me in the news artical 
Front page catch me on the wanted poster in your local saloon
I’m killin’ it dude in a hyperactive mood too much Ritalin 
Split my own melon apart and call it art 
Yeah I’m clinically insane 
Bitch I’m clinically insane 
The only time I feel like I’m really here
Is when I am out of my fuckin’ frame 
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(Chorus)
This a nightmare to you to me it’s just another dream 
From the darkest deepest abyss start to reminisce
Then I go psycho like Micheal 
Welcome to the thriller bitch 
Ain’t nothing iller welcome to the thriller bitch 
Welcome to the thriller blood spiller with rap skills 
Your raps slack my raps kill
Give you fuckin’ chills down your spine 
Drinking blood like wine 
Black magic fuckin’ tragic 
Welcome to the thriller
Welcome to the thriller

Nightmare [thriller]

Three Body Problem (SlinleXMelodicManiakXTRiPPS)

Ride Wit It

Insane I Remain

[Intro]
Hahahaha ,  I love you
Hahahaha, love, love, love 

[Verse 1]
Come play  where sorrow cries,  
Lost in tomorrows lies.   
(tears weeps for the  heart dyes),  
life's grasp fades away,  Hahahaha, 
Psychological Indore
( now were at the  core,)  
Find hate loves you more, 
heaven opens its door
How we all  adore,  
bleed  your body sore ,  
lying on the floor eyes full of gore begging god for glory.

[Chorus]
Hahahaha , I love you
Hahahaha , (I love you) Hahahaha ,love, love,
Hahahaha, love, love, love 

[Verse 2]
a whisper creeping slow,  
god put on a show,  
the souls below.  
Blood-stains glow, 
phantoms bring me low,  
Feel my skull shatter, Hahahaha
sanity slips fast,
hate in the past,
now i stand and out last god let surpass and Contrast

[bridge]
In clearing disarray, fragmented maze
The day is near, derivatives
Somebody (You're the people) whisper my name Blood rain

[Chorus]
Hahahaha , I love you
Hahahaha , (I love you) Hahahaha 
Hahahaha, love, love, love 

[Verse 3] 
dreams decay in hollow eyes.  
Tears and fears whisper, guiding my way.  
Eyes clinched shut, as ghosts bleed,  
Whispers tell the stories of unmet need.  
I've heard too much yet learned so little,  
See something dark, with fear so brittle,  
Sorrow paid with lost time in riddles,  
I keep the silence as chaos settles.  
I thought I was born to shield the frail,  
But nightmares wrap me, terror on a veil.  
In the night's light, my demons  fight,  
From the fog emerges the child of night.

[Outro:]
Heaven quakes, the sea retreats,
All see what is to be.
I'm horror, a soul,
A twisted gift of sadness, only madness speaks

love

In gang life

I craft echoes from the abyss—sounds born of shattered minds and unspoken scars.
Psychologicalcore isn't just noise; it's the scream of silence unraveling, woven from trauma's threads, prophetic whispers, and the raw ache of existence.
No cheap thrills here. This horror lingers, thinks, bleeds into your thoughts, resurrecting buried memories as confessions set to rhythm.
I'm Tweak, the Twisted One. Emerging from the void with fresh drops that demand to be heard.
Join the unraveling. You're never truly alone in the madness..

I am Tweak.
And this is Psychologicalcore.
You are not alone.

Holy Hell

Tweak

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