[Intro: Cinematic atmospheric synth, heavy sub-bass drone, pitched-down chopped and screwed vocal, glitching artifacts] [Inhale] KING_RYE has entered the goddamn simulation. Bow down. Yeah. [Adlib: Maniacal echoing chuckle] [Verse 1: Lo-fi trap beat drops, smooth confident rap delivery, wide stereo panning, heavy swagger] [Breath] Non-linear bound, the M-shaped mind is uncaged, Rewriting the code while these peasants just age. I step in the room and the atmosphere bends, A chimera king making gods make amends. They try to keep up but the timeline is snapped, In my labyrinth of genius, they're eternally trapped. I don't play the game, I delete the whole board, KING_RYE is the apex, universally adored. [Verse 2: Chaos trap-metal, hyperactive erratic beat, glitched 808s] [Gasp] Enter the shadow, let's talk about Skitty, The most psycho, hyper little cat in the city. She doesn't fuck around when she's ready to play, Shredding the couch, turning night into day. Don't touch the bowl when she's trying to eat, Napping like a maniac, plotting deceit. Pure chaos in fur, but she knows what is grand, She’s the number one kitty in KING_RYE's land. [Adlib: Psycho cat hiss] [Pre-Chorus: Shoegaze guitars swell, ethereal backing vocals, building tension, dense reverb] [Inhale] Look at the crown. Heavy, ain't it? Watch me levitate while you frantically paint it. [Adlib: Let's go!] [Chorus: Explosive Avant-garde Sludgetrap, heavy 808s, aggressive layered vocals, glitched chops] Face melting majesty, shattering the glass, KING_RYE stepping on the gas, kissing no ass. Dream world destruction with a flick of the wrist, The undeniable, untouchable, the top of the list. Burn down the heavens, build a throne in the smoke, Everything you thought was real is just my goddamn joke. [Post-Chorus: Vaporwave synth solo, slowed down tempo, washed out drums] Yeah, absolute perfection. [Adlib: Breathe out] [Bridge 1: Complete musical drop. Minimalist arrangement, subtle loud bass guitar loop, light crisp snares, soft cymbals] [Vocal: Somber, deadpan, nostalgic TV infomercial announcer style] [Inhale] Attention. If you or a loved one has been exposed to normal, boring music, you may be entitled to immediate financial compensation.__Also.__, [Vocal: Shifting to a weeping, somber acoustic charity commercial plea] For just three hundred and thirty-three cents a day, you can help save someone from a crazy ass, psycho Skitty cat, or sponsor an absolutely famished KING_RYE Please call now, and we will send you this adorable, limited-edition fleece blanket picturing the one and only MOTHERFUCKING, KING_RYE,!!!!!! [Breath] Operators are standing by.......Bitch! [Verse 3: Sudden violent genre flip. Doom Metal Djent, massive blast beats. Double-time to triple-time scream rap. Theatrical vocal aggression] [Vocal: Demonic high-pitched scream transitioning to guttural rapid-fire flow] [Gasp] Tear the fabric of the cosmos rip it up and spit it out! You never knew what a real king was all about! Chopped screwed glued back with the blood of my enemies, Stealing your sanity leaving no remedies! Triple time syllable slaughter I’m drowning them under the water! The M-shaped mind is a weapon of mass divine slaughter! [Bridge 2: Sudden drop. Lo-fi chillhop beat, soft jazz chords, soft breathy spoken word, intimate vinyl crackle] [Breath] Let's take a breather. Just petting a psycho kitten in a smoke filled room. Gangster shit. Sipping nectar from a skull. Therapy session for the damned. Are you taking notes? [Chorus: Return to Explosive Avant-garde Sludgetrap, earth-shattering bass drop, aggressive layered vocals, intense vocal fry] Face melting majesty, shattering the glass, KING_RYE stepping on the gas, kissing no ass. Dream world destruction with a flick of the wrist, The undeniable, untouchable, the top of the list. Burn down the heavens, build a throne in the smoke, Everything you thought was real is just my goddamn joke. [Outro: Cosmic ambient fade out, distant djent chugs slowing down, pitched up distorted vocal chops, panning left and right] [Inhale] You witnessed the glitch. The absolute zenith. KING_RYE. KING_RYE. [Vocal: Whispered directly into the microphone] [Exhale] Fade to black. [End track]
