WhoGotBars

(Verse 1) Yung Rukus in the booth, yeah, the villain is back Spittin' horrorcore fire, with a venomous attack Mic check, one, two, can't deny the effect Hundred BPM rampage, with lyrics that infect Bassline thumpin' hard, like a heartbeat in rage Flow so vicious, it puts your whole damn cage In a chokehold, constrictin' with undeniable might This ain't bubblegum rap, this a lyrical fright Words sharper than daggers, piercin' through the beat Paintin' pictures so vivid, they curdle the street Lepers and zombies, this ain't no happy trail Yung Rukus the reaper, lyrics bound to prevail Demons lurkin' in the shadows, whispers in the dark This ain't conscious rap, we tearin' the whole park Apart at the seams, with a horrorcore spree Yung Rukus the king, and the crown fits perfectly (Verse 1) Yung Rukus on the mic, venom dripping like sludge Hundred BPM heater, lyrics scorchin' like a judge Bassline knockin' brutal, ain't no room for truce Spitfire flow relentless, leaving rappers feeling used Brain dead bars get buried, this ain't amateur night Horrorcore linguistics, delivered with all my might Mic gripped tight, unleashing a lyrical virus Infected by the rhythm, it's getting kinda serious bitches get delirious so dont listen or get a demon in your soul i aint joking bro