Rockstar Cowboy

horrorcore hip-hop, aggressive trap, industrial hip-hop

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[Verse 1] I’m a chrome-plated nightmare, spurs made of steel I roll through the club with a hunger that’s real My eyes are green lasers, I’m scanning the room I’m the Rockstar Cowboy, I’m bringing the doom I don’t need no whiskey, I run on the oil I watch all you suckers begin to recoil My holster is heavy, my aim is precise I’m cold as the winter, I’m colder than ice.

[Verse 2] I’m a glitch in the system, a ghost in the wire I’m setting the dance floor and city on fire I’m programmed for violence, I’m programmed for pain I’m washing the streets in a digital rain Don’t look at my shadow, don’t look at my face I’m moving too fast, I’m all over the place The Rockstar is here, and the Rockstar is king Listen to the sound of the metal that ring.

[Rap Verse] I’m a binary bandit, I’m hacking the block I’m ticking like time on a grandfather clock My motherboard’s heavy, my logic is lethal I’m hunting the weak and I’m hunting the feeble I’m silicon savage, I’m copper and lead I’m putting the fear in the hearts of the dead I’m a glitch in your vision, a spark in the dark I’m leaving a permanent, digital mark I’m the outlaw of data, the king of the code I’m carrying heavy, I’m carrying the load So step to the side or get crushed by the gear The Rockstar is here, and the end is now near.

[Drop] [Bass-heavy, aggressive trap beat with industrial clanging] BOOGIE WOOGIE, I’M THE ROBOT COWBOY! I’M THE ONE THAT THE DEVIL EMPLOYED! BOOGIE WOOGIE, I’M THE ROBOT COWBOY! EVERYTHING IN MY PATH IS DESTROYED!

[Verse 3] The desert is burning, the circuits are fried There’s nowhere to run and there’s nowhere to hide I’m walking through embers, I’m walking through smoke I’m the punchline of death in a sick, twisted joke My spurs are vibrating, they’re cutting the floor I’m kicking the hinges right off of the door I’m the Rockstar Cowboy, the legend is true I’m coming for you, yeah, I’m coming for you.

[Verse 4] The night is a vacuum, the stars are all dead I’m loading the hollow-points into my head I’m scanning the perimeter, locked on the target I’m the coldest machine that you’ll find in the market My chassis is dented, my wiring is frayed But I’m still the baddest, I’m still getting paid The Rockstar Cowboy, the king of the rust I’m turning your empire back into the dust.

[Buildup] [Tempo increases, mechanical grinding sounds intensify] System overload. Pressure rising. The trigger is pulled. The circuit is closing. Drop it!

[Outro] [Beat fades into the sound of a mechanical horse galloping] System shutdown. You’re done. Rockstar. Robot. Cowboy. [Silence]

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[Intro] [Heavy, distorted bass kicks in with the sound of a mechanical revolver spinning] Yeah. The circuits are fried, but the iron is cold. The Rockstar Cowboy, bitch. I don’t need a heart to leave you in the dirt. Check the motherboard. Let’s ride. [Verse 1] I’m a chrome-plated nightmare, spurs made of steel I roll through the club with a hunger that’s real My eyes are green lasers, I’m scanning the room I’m the Rockstar Cowboy, I’m bringing the doom I don’t need no whiskey, I run on the oil I watch all you suckers begin to recoil My holster is heavy, my aim is precise I’m cold as the winter, I’m colder than ice. [Verse 2] I’m a glitch in the system, a ghost in the wire I’m setting the dance floor and city on fire I’m programmed for violence, I’m programmed for pain I’m washing the streets in a digital rain Don’t look at my shadow, don’t look at my face I’m moving too fast, I’m all over the place The Rockstar is here, and the Rockstar is king Listen to the sound of the metal that ring. [Rap Verse] I’m a binary bandit, I’m hacking the block I’m ticking like time on a grandfather clock My motherboard’s heavy, my logic is lethal I’m hunting the weak and I’m hunting the feeble I’m silicon savage, I’m copper and lead I’m putting the fear in the hearts of the dead I’m a glitch in your vision, a spark in the dark I’m leaving a permanent, digital mark I’m the outlaw of data, the king of the code I’m carrying heavy, I’m carrying the load So step to the side or get crushed by the gear The Rockstar is here, and the end is now near. [Drop] [Bass-heavy, aggressive trap beat with industrial clanging] BOOGIE WOOGIE, I’M THE ROBOT COWBOY! I’M THE ONE THAT THE DEVIL EMPLOYED! BOOGIE WOOGIE, I’M THE ROBOT COWBOY! EVERYTHING IN MY PATH IS DESTROYED! [Verse 3] The desert is burning, the circuits are fried There’s nowhere to run and there’s nowhere to hide I’m walking through embers, I’m walking through smoke I’m the punchline of death in a sick, twisted joke My spurs are vibrating, they’re cutting the floor I’m kicking the hinges right off of the door I’m the Rockstar Cowboy, the legend is true I’m coming for you, yeah, I’m coming for you. [Verse 4] The night is a vacuum, the stars are all dead I’m loading the hollow-points into my head I’m scanning the perimeter, locked on the target I’m the coldest machine that you’ll find in the market My chassis is dented, my wiring is frayed But I’m still the baddest, I’m still getting paid The Rockstar Cowboy, the king of the rust I’m turning your empire back into the dust. [Buildup] [Tempo increases, mechanical grinding sounds intensify] System overload. Pressure rising. The trigger is pulled. The circuit is closing. Drop it! [Drop] [Bass-heavy, aggressive trap beat with industrial clanging] BOOGIE WOOGIE, I’M THE ROBOT COWBOY! I’M THE ONE THAT THE DEVIL EMPLOYED! BOOGIE WOOGIE, I’M THE ROBOT COWBOY! EVERYTHING IN MY PATH IS DESTROYED! [Outro] [Beat fades into the sound of a mechanical horse galloping] System shutdown. You’re done. Rockstar. Robot. Cowboy. [Silence]

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