Hitchhiker of the Halo/deep, pop, electro, 110 bpm, deep 808s; twangy telecaster.

deep, pop, electro, 110 bpm, deep 808s; twangy telecaster riffs for contrast; male rap vocals with autotuned choruses; radio-ready, nerdcore, dark pop meets alt-electro-pop with cinematic flair; upbeat nerdcore country fusion; boom-bap beat, male vocals, happy, rap, country

Hitchhiker of the Halo

Intro (0:00 – 0:15)

Deep 808 rumble, soft static, space-wind FX.
A single twangy Telecaster riff plays a drifting 5-note motif, like a lonely whistle in space.
Pads swell out like a sunrise over Saturn.


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Verse 1 (Male Rap Vocals — Happy, Upbeat Nerdcore/Country Fusion)

(Boom-bap drums snap in, 110 BPM)
I’m a halo hitchhiker with a glow in my trail,
Dust on my boots made of interstellar shale.
Came from a region where the maps fade out,
A ghost traveler cruisin’ with a quiet route.
3I/ATLAS — yeah, the wanderer’s tag,
Stitchin’ cosmic miles like a patch on a rag.
Ain’t no star to anchor me, not tied to the sky,
Just a rebel lil’ comet with a wink as I fly.




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Pre-Chorus (Build — Filter opens on the 808s)

Twangy Telecaster hits a punchy, rhythmic riff, slightly overdriven.

They spin up the scopes tryna catch me on the grid,
But I’m driftin’ too smooth, leavin’ trails like a skid.




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Chorus (Autotuned Male Vocals — Deep Pop / Electro / Radio-Ready)

Oh-oh-oh, I’m the halo hitchhiker,
(Electro bassline rises, arps glitter)
Ridin’ solar highways like a star-born biker.
Oh-oh-oh, got no system to claim,
Deep pop shadows when they whisper my name.
110 BPM, my rhythm rolls on,
I’ll be gone from the charts by the break of dawn.




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Verse 2 (Male Rap Vocals — Nerdcore, Lyrical, Science-Flex)

Got a path so chaotic NASA double-checked the chart,
My perihelion swag hits the inner system’s heart.
I’m the wanderin’ anomaly that keeps ‘em all awake,
With a coma glow shimmer like a watercolor lake.
Past Oumuamua’s lane, but my vibe’s more bright,
I’m a tail-waving traveler throwin’ sparks in the night.
Chillin’ with hydrogen, cruisin’ with CO,
I’m the punk-rock comet from the galactic plateau.




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Bridge (Cinematic, Dark Pop Atmosphere)

Beat cuts. 808 becomes a low drone. Reverb-drenched pads.

Far from the cradle where the cold stars bloom,
I’ve drifted through epochs, outpacing doom.
Carryin’ secrets from a shattered ancient sphere…
(Rap whisper)
Look close — the truth is written in my frozen veneer…




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Chorus (Autotuned, Full Power)

Oh-oh-oh, I’m the halo hitchhiker,
Breakin’ cosmic borders like a time-loop striker.
Oh-oh-oh, no system owns my mind,
Dark pop glimmer as I leave them behind.
110 BPM, still trailin’ along,
I vanish while they echo my interstellar song.




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Outro (Fade Out)

Boom-bap fades fast. Telecaster riff repeats softly, drenched in tape echo.
Deep 808 heartbeat slows and dissolves.

(Soft autotune ad-lib)
Drifter… drifter… fading…