

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [low rumble, distant siren] Welcome to the family Crooked frames on the wall all stare back at me Name tagged on a straightjacket carefully Door slam, lock click, that’s the therapy [Verse 1] Teeth marks on the desk, I’ve been chewin’ through days Ink stains on my wrist spell a hundred old graves Laugh lines carved with a kitchen blade, home-made Mom said “pray,” I just painted my face Dead flies in the jar on the windowsill Each one got a story that I didn’t let spill Neighbors hear thuds, turn the volume up still “Just the pipes,” they say—nah, that’s the drill [Pre-Chorus] Who’s that creepin’ in the crawlspace, breathin’? Two red eyes where the hope stopped reachin’ Every last branch in the fam tree screamin’ But we hug it out tight when the floor starts creakin’ (hey!) [Chorus] Welcome to the family of psychopaths We laugh when the mirror cracks Handshake cold like a body bag You’re in too deep, can’t walk it back Welcome to the family of psychopaths Front door shut, you can drop that act We don’t break, we just bend and snap Say the oath, bleed it, sign that pact [Verse 2] Uncle got a smile like a court case lost Plates on the shelf still stained with the cost Auntie keep bones in a cookie jar, of course Says it’s “salt,” pours heavy on the pork Cousin in the attic, talkin’ to the vents Swears there’s a choir livin’ under the steps I just nod, take notes in the dents Every footprint here is a signed consent Dinner time grace, we recite new sins Pass that dish, don’t ask what’s in it If the lights cut out and the room starts spin That’s the love tap, baby, that’s us, that’s kin (oh yeah) [Chorus] Welcome to the family of psychopaths We laugh when the mirror cracks Handshake cold like a body bag You’re in too deep, can’t walk it back Welcome to the family of psychopaths Front door shut, you can drop that act We don’t break, we just bend and snap Say the oath, bleed it, sign that pact [Bridge] [beat drops into harsh bounce, chopped Vocaloid humming] One by one ‘round the table edge Tap three times if you lost your head Blink two times if you like that dread If you made it this far, you’re already dead [Chorus] Welcome to the family of psychopaths We laugh when the mirror cracks Handshake cold like a body bag You’re in too deep, can’t walk it back Welcome to the family of psychopaths Front door shut, you can drop that act We don’t break, we just bend and snap Say the oath, bleed it, sign that pact [Outro] [noise swell, distant childlike Vocaloid giggle] Name on the wall in a crooked hand Part of the plan, part of the clan When the house goes silent and the frames all rattle That’s bloodline talk, that’s the family channel
Tags
rap, Aggressive horrorcore hybrid: male vocals over crushing distorted kicks, psybass growls, glitchy Vocaloid hooks, and eerie dark ambient pads. Verses ride a deep, locked-in flow; chorus explodes with shouted gang vocals and hardstyle drops, layered with riser FX, metallic hits, and twisted vocal chops. Final section devolves into noisy synth swells and bitcrushed percussion, pushing the tension to a brutal peak., noise, bounce, hardstyle, dark ambient, horrorcore, freestyle, tone, hardcore, deep flow, vocaloid, underground rap
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3/30/2026