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Blue Riddles
Gizmo featuring Diggy Graves

Dive deep into a haunting narrative where hardcore rap meets chilling horror themes. 'Blue Riddles' explores a twisted journey of past traumas and deeply buried resentments, embodying a dark, demented story about a boy who wore blue—a color that evokes painful memories that led to a life-altering act. With intense beats and lyrical genius, this track encapsulates the chaos of a manic mind facing demons long buried.


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Verse 1:
35 years back, little boy so blue,
Wore that color like it was a tattoo,
Sneers and giggles, yeah, he cut me deep,
Every word he whispered, haunted me in sleep.
Playing with shadows, while I was in hell,
Smile on his face, ringing like a bell,
Tried to forget, but the wounds wouldn't heal,
So I stalked in the dark, plotted my next deal.

Chorus:
I shot the man who wore that blue,
Witnessed my past, yeah, it cut me through,
In a flash, the pain, like a dream I misconstrue,
It was never 'bout the color, just the monster within too.

Verse 2:
Fast forward years, in the corner he's standing,
Like a ghost from the past, it’s commanding,
The way he wore blue, choked me all night,
Every stitch of fabric ignited my fight.
Thought of revenge, swirled deep in my mind,
Lost in the chaos, never left behind,
Wrote him a letter but left it unseen,
Just a mirror of rage, like a twisted machine.

Chorus:
I shot the man who wore that blue,
Witnessed my past, yeah, it cut me through,
In a flash, the pain, like a dream I misconstrue,
It was never 'bout the color, just the monster within too.

Verse 3:
Darkness looms over my troubled soul,
A moment of peace, but I can’t console,
His blood on my hands, could’ve been a friend,
But the weight of anger, I will never mend.
All the colors blend, till I see nothing true,
Life’s a game of shades and I’m lost in the hue,
Thought it was blue, but deeper it thrives,
Every heartbreaking detail carved into lives.

Chorus:
I shot the man who wore that blue,
Witnessed my past, yeah, it cut me through,
In a flash, the pain, like a dream I misconstrue,
It was never 'bout the color, just the monster within too.

Outro:
In the end, I realize what it’s for,
It wasn’t the boy, it was all that I wore,
The rage inside twisted like a long-lost tune,
In the battlefield of my mind, beneath the blue moon.

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About "Blue Riddles"
  • Song Idea:

    The sound of the song affects the lyrics. To create our soundtrack fuses hardcore rap with horror themes that is intense and hard hitting. Produce a track made with sounds of horror films on a hip hop beat.

    You’re a professional hard style rapper with a fucked up story to tell for the first time ever. Your writing style is influenced by BONEZ, ghostmane, and Diggy Graves. Write lyrics creating a dark and demented story about a little boy who wouldn’t stop wearing blue so you had to shot him 35 years later. Layer the lyrics with the song writing style by using the verses to talk about the past and use the verse to describe the present moment. Make hook memorable and catchy. For example, the first verse could talk about who the little boy did to upset you 35 years in your past then the second verse could be about what the boy did to make you have the color blue, third chorus could be concisely describing the moment that changed your life and made you want to write this song 35 years later when you haven’t seen or spoken to this boy since 5th grade. You’re the songwriter in their late 40s. Example for chorus, make this the theme of describing the present time and what you did aka you shot the man who was the boy to become mentally freed to this horrible memory that you’ll never forgive and it was never about the color blue. The boy in the story is the man your wife was sleeping with so you shot him. The theme is dark and twisted story of your manic states during bipolar episodes unveiling in the outro that it was never about the kid wearing blue and it was much deeper than that. The color blue is represented by your anger and frustration towards the little boy you shot. The divine momentary peacefulness you felt once manic episode ends and bullet released. Rewrite lyrics 3 times using hard rap style verses making the story darker and more demented each revision.

  • Artist Inspiration:

    Gizmo, Diggy Graves, and insane clown posse

  • Created: July 25, 2024
  • Views: 34