END OF THE BLUR (VORTEX RESPONSE DISS)

Dark Drill → aggressive, menacing drill beats, heavy 808s, grimy energy, Melodic Drill → keeps drill vibes but adds haunting melodies for emotional tension, Trap → classic hi-hats, punchy snares, gives rhythm and punch to the track, Modern Rap → contemporary flow style, versatile for storytelling & punchlines, Night-Drive → cinematic, moody vibes, like driving through a dark city, Minimal Industrial → harsh, mechanical textures, adds grit and menace, Stinkcore → raw, disgusting, chaotic energy; makes the beat feel filthy and aggressive, Dark Jersey Club → danceable, energetic, with dark bass and bouncy rhythm, Aggressive Club Drill → mixes club bounce with drill’s aggression; hype + dangerous, Industrial Club → mechanical, metallic sounds layered over club beats for menace, Menacing Trap → slow, heavy, evil-sounding trap elements for tension, Horror Bass → creepy low-end growls and distorted bass for fear/menace, Nightcore (slowed + dark) → pitch-shifted, slowed vocals/tone

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INTRO (slow, eerie, crowd distant)
(crowd chanting Vortex’s name, distorted)
Yeah… they cheer loud for you.
They always do—
right before the fall.

I lost the only thing that kept me human.
Now all that’s left… is purpose.

(beat creeps in, low strings, metallic clicks)

VERSE 1
Violet gone, left a hole in my chest,
Heart beat synthetic, pain never rests.
They say “move on,” like love disposable,
Nah—I’m rewriting what’s impossible.

Every upgrade a sin, every mod a vow,
I ain’t scared of gods, I’m past fear now.
Sunoverse trembling every time I breathe,
I don’t want peace—I want her back, see?

I watched heroes fall, villains rot,
Learned real quick mercy get you shot.
So I sharpen my soul like a weaponized prayer,
If heaven won’t listen, I’ll storm it myself, yeah.

(ad‑libs: “click—install”, “still see her”, “no remorse”)

PRE-CHORUS
They think I snapped, yeah maybe I did,
But grief turn boys into kings real quick.
I don’t need love, I don’t need cheers,
Just one miracle bought with years of fear.

CHORUS (UNCHANGED)
Vortex—
I hate to snitch, it’s hard to admit,
But your girl probably left ‘cause you hit like a bitch.
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll end your sorry-ass life,
I’ll do it in style with MF Reaper’s own scythe.

VERSE 2
They hype your speed, say you untouchable,
But momentum stops when fate uncomfortable.
You move fast, yeah, flash and flare,
I move precise—execution stare.

You fight for pride, for crowd reaction,
I fight for resurrection, divine transaction.
Different motives, same red rain,
Only one of us survive this pain.

Neon veins pulse when I get real calm,
That’s not fear—that’s the quiet before harm.
I don’t scream, I don’t boast, I don’t bark,
I just leave silhouettes in the dark.

(ad‑libs: “still breathing?”, “uh”, “don’t blink”)

CHORUS
Vortex—
I hate to snitch, it’s hard to admit,
But your girl probably left ‘cause you hit like a bitch.
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll end your sorry-ass life,
I’ll do it in style with MF Reaper’s own scythe.

VERSE 3 (lore-heavy, colder)
You talk about kids, about who you protect,
But where were the gods when Violet bled out her breath?
Universe watched, stayed dead-ass silent,
So I took that personally—went full tyrant.

If ruling the Sunoverse bring her back,
Then I’ll wear the crown dipped in pitch-black.
Hero, villain—labels get erased,
When I rewrite death at a cosmic pace.

Every enemy think they the final boss,
Till they realize I already paid the cost.
My humanity gone, that was the price,
You can’t threaten someone who already died.

BREAKDOWN (beat strips, whispered)
You still fighting to prove something.
I’m fighting to undo something.
We are not the same.

CHORUS (half-time, darker)
Vortex—
I hate to snitch, it’s hard to admit,
But your girl probably left ‘cause you hit like a bitch.
Don’t fuck with me, I’ll end your sorry-ass life,
I’ll do it in style with MF Reaper’s own scythe.

(crowd cheers glitch and cut out)

FINAL VERSE (warning section)
And hear this clear before the static fade,
You not just beefing with a lone crusade.
Dart my first friend in this fractured place,
When we collab, that’s your endgame phase.

Two minds synced, no mercy track,
That song don’t diss—it erase your plaque.
No portals, no speed, no clever retreat,
Just your name echoing under our beat.

OUTRO (spoken, hollow)
I don’t want the throne for power.
I want it for resurrection.

Stand in my way—
and I’ll step over you
like a necessary sacrifice.

(final ad‑lib, whispered)
“For Violet.”

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INTRO (slow, eerie, crowd distant) (crowd chanting Vortex’s name, distorted) Yeah… they cheer loud for you. They always do— right before the fall. I lost the only thing that kept me human. Now all that’s left… is purpose. (beat creeps in, low strings, metallic clicks) VERSE 1 Violet gone, left a hole in my chest, Heart beat synthetic, pain never rests. They say “move on,” like love disposable, Nah—I’m rewriting what’s impossible. Every upgrade a sin, every mod a vow, I ain’t scared of gods, I’m past fear now. Sunoverse trembling every time I breathe, I don’t want peace—I want her back, see? I watched heroes fall, villains rot, Learned real quick mercy get you shot. So I sharpen my soul like a weaponized prayer, If heaven won’t listen, I’ll storm it myself, yeah. (ad‑libs: “click—install”, “still see her”, “no remorse”) PRE-CHORUS They think I snapped, yeah maybe I did, But grief turn boys into kings real quick. I don’t need love, I don’t need cheers, Just one miracle bought with years of fear. CHORUS (UNCHANGED) Vortex— I hate to snitch, it’s hard to admit, But your girl probably left ‘cause you hit like a bitch. Don’t fuck with me, I’ll end your sorry-ass life, I’ll do it in style with MF Reaper’s own scythe. VERSE 2 They hype your speed, say you untouchable, But momentum stops when fate uncomfortable. You move fast, yeah, flash and flare, I move precise—execution stare. You fight for pride, for crowd reaction, I fight for resurrection, divine transaction. Different motives, same red rain, Only one of us survive this pain. Neon veins pulse when I get real calm, That’s not fear—that’s the quiet before harm. I don’t scream, I don’t boast, I don’t bark, I just leave silhouettes in the dark. (ad‑libs: “still breathing?”, “uh”, “don’t blink”) CHORUS Vortex— I hate to snitch, it’s hard to admit, But your girl probably left ‘cause you hit like a bitch. Don’t fuck with me, I’ll end your sorry-ass life, I’ll do it in style with MF Reaper’s own scythe. VERSE 3 (lore-heavy, colder) You talk about kids, about who you protect, But where were the gods when Violet bled out her breath? Universe watched, stayed dead-ass silent, So I took that personally—went full tyrant. If ruling the Sunoverse bring her back, Then I’ll wear the crown dipped in pitch-black. Hero, villain—labels get erased, When I rewrite death at a cosmic pace. Every enemy think they the final boss, Till they realize I already paid the cost. My humanity gone, that was the price, You can’t threaten someone who already died. BREAKDOWN (beat strips, whispered) You still fighting to prove something. I’m fighting to undo something. We are not the same. CHORUS (half-time, darker) Vortex— I hate to snitch, it’s hard to admit, But your girl probably left ‘cause you hit like a bitch. Don’t fuck with me, I’ll end your sorry-ass life, I’ll do it in style with MF Reaper’s own scythe. (crowd cheers glitch and cut out) FINAL VERSE (warning section) And hear this clear before the static fade, You not just beefing with a lone crusade. Dart my first friend in this fractured place, When we collab, that’s your endgame phase. Two minds synced, no mercy track, That song don’t diss—it erase your plaque. No portals, no speed, no clever retreat, Just your name echoing under our beat. OUTRO (spoken, hollow) I don’t want the throne for power. I want it for resurrection. Stand in my way— and I’ll step over you like a necessary sacrifice. (final ad‑lib, whispered) “For Violet.”

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