**Song Title: "Bubble Brain Rearrange"** (Dark Trap / Horrorcore Trap)
**Style/Vibe:** Slow-to-mid tempo dark trap beat — deep rumbling 808s, haunting minor-key synths, eerie atmospheric pads, distant distorted screams in the background, heavy reverb on vocals. Choppy multisyllabic Tech N9ne-style flows in verses with melodic auto-tune on the hook/chorus. Horrorcore menace, paranoid BPD/TBI energy, like a darker version of Tech N9ne meets Suicideboys or Ghostemane.
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**Intro** (low, whispered over ticking hi-hats & distant 808 pulse)
Doc you're ticking... and I'm talking...
How far can I push... before it all goes dark...
**Verse 1** (choppy dark trap flow, aggressive delivery)
Doc you're ticking and I'm talking, wonder how far I can push
Making you come alive from inside, wires twist and combust
Looks like you busy chalking, marking up my demons in dust
Size me up, I won't be mad, you ain't the only one I trust
I'm not the best you had, but I gave it a hell of a go
Pushed every limit, flipped every switch, put on one hell of a show
Pick and poke all you want, needles dancing in my bubble
You ain't getting in this bubble, nah — label me trouble
**Hook** (melodic auto-tune, haunting and repetitive)
One fish, two fish, go — rearrange my brain so I doubt
Twist it up, light it up, watch the old me fade out
One fish, two fish, flow — bubble sealed, won't pop
You can push, you can poke, but this shadow never stop
Rearrange... rearrange... doubt running through my veins
Alive from the inside, breaking out these rusty chains
**Verse 2** (faster choppy flow, darker intensity)
You're charting my chaos like it's some neat little puzzle to solve
But this brain a warzone, TBI echoes, BPD revolve
Black and white spirals, black and white trouble, watch it all dissolve
You tick, I talk back — double the pressure, make your theories dissolve
Laid it all bare on the table, now you wanna label and disable
Keep me unstable in your files, but I'm the glitch you can't disable
Ghost in your notes, smoke in your throat, rearrange my own damn fate
You seem to know... but you don't know shit about this hate
**Hook** (layered, heavier 808s)
One fish, two fish, go — rearrange my brain so I doubt
Twist it up, light it up, watch the old me fade out
One fish, two fish, flow — bubble sealed, won't pop
You can push, you can poke, but this shadow never stop
Rearrange... rearrange... doubt running through my veins
Alive from the inside, breaking out these rusty chains
**Bridge** (slowed + reverb, almost spoken-sung, eerie)
How far... can I push... 'til you come alive too?
From the inside... my bubble... protecting what's true...
(Whispered) One fish... two fish... go... into the dark...
**Final Hook** (explosive, ad-libs & distorted layers)
One fish, two fish, GO — rearrange my brain so I doubt!
Made you come alive, now watch the whole thing burn out
Bubble intact, no label, no trouble, I'm
Ashonedge
