Ruh-Roh by [MR ILYAS]

MR ILYAS

Ruh-Roh by [MR ILYAS]  You are not ready for this. ⚠️  "Ruh-Roh" is an audio assault from the underground. Fusing the grim realism of UK Drill, the digital chaos of Aggressive Phonk, and the distorted nostalgia of Vaporwave, this track is a new peak in experimental hip-hop.  This is Death Rap. This is Psycho Rap. This is the sound of a maniac over 16-bit chiptune melodies and MEGA BASS that threatens to blow your speakers. Enter at your own risk.  🎛️ The Sonic Breakdown: • 🔊 Bass That Hurts: Heavy bass distortion, mega bass, super bass. • 🎮 Digital Nightmare: Lo-fi textures, vaporwave aesthetics, 16-bit chiptune. • 🎤 Maniacal Delivery: Aggressive phonk meets serial killer rap. • 🌫️ Unorthodox Fusion: Drill rap, electro, cloud rap, and death rap combined. • ⚙️ Raw Production: Gritty, distorted, and uncompromising.  🚨 24-HOUR MISSION: Break the Algorithm! 🚨 Help this underground weapon hit 1,000 plays. The system doesn't know what hit it:  ▶️ LISTEN all the way through (The bass drop will violate your speakers).  💬 COMMENT "😈" if you survived the distortion.  🔄 SHARE this to your story and tag your most unhinged friend.  ❤️ SAVE this post to your secret playlist.  🔔 FOLLOW & TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS for the next audio terror.  🎬 Witness the Chaos Visualizer on Dailymotion: [Your Dailymotion Link Here]  🎛️ See the Madness on BandLab: [Your BandLab Project Link Here]  ⬇️ Stream the Carnage: [Your Spotify, Apple Music, etc. Links]  Tag someone who can handle this. I dare you.  #RuhRoh #ExperimentalHipHop #Phonk #RuhRoh #Drill #Phonk #AggressivePhonk #ExperimentalHipHop #DeathRap #CloudRap #SerialKillerRap #PsychoRap #ManiacRap #HeavyBass #BassBoost #LoFi #Vaporwave #16Bit #Chiptune #ChiptuneRap #UnorthodoxHipHop #UndergroundHipHop #DarkTrap #Horrorcore #NewMusic #Viral #MusicDiscovery #IndieArtist #BandLab #Dailymotion #FYP #SoundCloud #Underground

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00:00You're light years back, trying to catch my shine

00:17I'm a solar flare torch in your dotted line

00:19You're running in circles, I'm breaking the tape

00:21You're stuck in the lobby, I'm storming the gate

00:23Every track you drops like a whispering wind

00:25Every line I spits with the nightmare begin

00:27Gemini, two people inside

00:28Juggle and hide, you're light years behind

00:30Trying to catch my shine

00:31But you're staring at the stars from a food pantry line

00:34Switch to a burner just to pique my route

00:35Like a creep with binoculars hiding out

00:37Circling my name like I fly around me

00:39But your stingers gone and your buzz is weak

00:41Soon no MCs think that crown's unlocked

00:43But the throne's just a folding lawn chair prop

00:45You're hyped in the trap then flopped in the flesh

00:47I crowd surf riffs while you trip on the steps

00:49You brag on your beat but you freeze midline

00:51Judging by your wordplay and designing them rhymes

00:53It comes to no surprise that you can never be this nice on the mic

00:56I'm cooking whole cities in the blink of an eye

00:57And your clothes and counters now

00:59More like land of the lost

01:00Like years behind and can't cover the cost

01:02You're caught at beef, it's a vegetable place

01:03My whole take is a spit roast of the cannibals

01:05Wake your verses land, the loon and rain

01:07Mine crash like trains in a hurricane

01:09Your hype store bot, pump thought bots

01:11I build my crowd in the coldest spots

01:13Hiding your comments on face to face

01:15You duck like a ref scared to call any place

01:17Your style's plain toast with no spread

01:18My steak tartare served at the foot of your bed

01:21You talk like the champ

01:22But your guest of the air will reappear right there

01:24A second after you thought the coast was clear

01:25Your styles are dead, leaving the forgotten plot

01:28Mine's a garden of gore, feed me Seymour nonstop

01:30You bringing a candle to the summer sun

01:32I'm the blackout right after the riots won

01:34Every line you spits like a half-type text

01:36Every bar I drop is a curse complex

01:38Like a snowfall prison sex

01:40Red crumb and beef, you can't chew

01:41So what's next?

01:42Your light years back, tryna catch my shine

01:46I'm a solar flare torch in your dotted line

01:48You're running in circles, I'm breaking the tape

01:50You're stuck in the lobby, I'm storming the gate

01:53Every track you drop's like a whisper in wind

01:55Every line I split's where the night break in

01:57Your light years back, tryna catch my shine

01:59I'm a solar flare torch in your dotted line

02:01You're running in circles, I'm breaking the tape

02:03You're stuck in the lobby, I'm storming the gate

02:05Every track you drop's like a whispering wind

02:07Every line I split's where the night break in

02:09Gemini, two people inside

02:10Jekyll and Hyde

02:11Your light years behind, tryna catch my shine

02:13But you're staring at the stars from a food pantry line

02:15I pull up with the Zuni doll's meanest kin

02:17Spears in my grip, raise a tooth, grin locked in

02:19You back pedal fast like a cop at a riot

02:21I'm slamming the door before you try

02:23You rap like you're hoping the crowd's asleep

02:25I rap like I got three freaks in the sheets

02:27Making the mattress springs creak

02:29Your rhymes are dust in a stale old room

02:31I'm firing the twat of a succubus womb

02:33Stack your lines like a deck of twos

02:35I'm full house loaded dice with a short fuse

02:37Boom!

02:37Your highlight reels just fumbles and slips

02:39Mind speed, bad combos, hits to your mommies

02:41Mommies pop me till you duck every fight like the octagon of stew

02:43How them bulldog choking lames just to claim my spot

02:46You hype yourself with your mother's cheer

02:47I bring Lou before I screw her in the rear

02:49Your knocks like a landlord taping for rent

02:51I'm battering rams through your mind, you mean

02:53Most of your reach, put your arms pull in

02:55I'm a haymaker swing from a car crash spin

02:57Write your truths till the ink runs thin

02:59I engrave mine deep in your bitch's uterus

03:01Walls win

03:02And

03:03You think you're a storming brigade but you spit like rain

03:05I'm a twister dropping hail on your entire parade

03:07You fade in the crowd like they'll block my aim

03:09Your empire sand in the kitchen sink drain

03:11My guitar rips in pain like Allison change

03:13Them bones feeling so alone stepping under the strain

03:15You're light years away and the road's uphill

03:17I'm the red dot headshot on a hunter's kill

03:19Kill

03:20Kill

03:26Switching up names like a thief in the night

03:28New route, same fear when you see my light

03:30Lurking my feed from a new account page

03:32Like a mall cop spying on center stage

03:34You creep in the dark trying to catch my moves

03:36But your shoes too big and you drip on clues

03:38Riding like a loony-doo killing

03:39But when the mask is off of you it's a Scooby-Doo villain

03:42Your light years back trying to catch my shine

03:44I'm a solar flare torch in your dotted line

03:46You're running in circles, I'm breaking the tape

03:48You're stuck in the lie, I'm storming the gate

03:50Every track you draw is like a whisper in the gate

03:52Every line I spits with a knife through the gate

03:54Every line to be thrown aside and you're feeling that high

03:56You're a liar, you're a liar trying to catch my shine

03:58Are you staring at the stars from a food pantry line?

04:09We'll see you next time.

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