

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Street’s real quiet Then the ground hums low Jack-o’-lantern grin From the sewer glow (hey!) [Verse 1] I crawl out the crack in the curb Teeth like tags on a wall you disturbed Spit tombstone talk, your crew gone first Every bar like a hearse in reverse Dark hoodie, dry blood on the lace tips Name carved deep in the blade of a paint chip You just cosplay tough, little latex I been eating rappers since tape decks Your ring light halo My world’s that halo of crows You post, I post up Right where the chalk line goes Air taste metal I don’t need medals I need new vessels You’re next on the schedule (shh) [Chorus] Welcome to the graveyard cypher Where the weak get dragged by the cipher Every line’s like a bite from a viper Say my name and the night gets tighter Graveyard cypher Hear the teeth on the wire If you live through the fire, you’re a lifer Otherwise, just bones in the choir (woah) [Verse 2] I step in, lipstick black as a power line Heart like a shutdown factory at closing time You a glow stick, snap when the crowd shake I’m the blackout swallowing the whole place Heard your set, it was cute, very bedtime I kill careers with a shrug and a side-eye You snack-sized, I’m famine in a fur coat You chase likes, I’m rewriting your birth note Boot print fresh on the neck of your bestie Left that stain like a crime scene Pepsi Bar so cold, jawbone frosted Talk big now, wake up in a coffin I turn fear into stage props Turn stage props into face drops You talk “queen” with a paper crown I talk “reign” when the sky come down (down) [Chorus] Welcome to the graveyard cypher Where the weak get dragged by the cipher Every line’s like a bite from a viper Say my name and the night gets tighter Graveyard cypher Hear the teeth on the wire If you live through the fire, you’re a lifer Otherwise, just bones in the choir (hey!) [Bridge] [Beatbox and scratch break, distorted music box melody rising] I don’t blink when the knife hit (nah) I just write with the dried ink You don’t rap, you recite scripts We make storms in a side street Male voice, female voice Two shadows, one choice Stand tall in the grave dust Or get crushed into crowd noise (crowd noise) [Chorus] Welcome to the graveyard cypher Where the weak get dragged by the cipher Every line’s like a bite from a viper Say my name and the night gets tighter Graveyard cypher Hear the teeth on the wire If you live through the fire, you’re a lifer Otherwise, just bones in the choir (bones in the choir)
Tags
rap, Aggressive hybrid: gritty boom-bap drums stacked over distorted hardstyle kicks and darksynth bass swells, horror-movie music box motif and eerie dark ambient pads. Turntable cuts answer the lead; alternating male/female vocals trading battle verses. Breakbeat fills, beatbox textures, and stuttered vocal FX in the hook; final chorus explodes with layered shouts and heavy saturation., underground rap, hardcore, tone, dark ambient, horrorcore, turntablism, halloween, hardstyle, noise, freestyle
3:33
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3/26/2026