Listen here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/yungtown1/the-boogeyman Thank you Patrons for your support!! ►Follow Yungtown Online Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yungtown Discord Community: https://discord.gg/McmuQHUVfe Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/yungtownlyfe/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/yungtown Twitter: https://twitter.com/yungtown BeatStore: https://www.beatstars.com/yungtownbeats Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/yungtown Email: yungtownbeats@gmail.com The Boogeyman: written, recorded, produced, mixed, by me Yungtown. Lyrics: Black suit — from the back room out of the Dry cleaners ebony caliber Fat smoke deafening cracks Dazzle the pack enclosed by insidious black catacombs You’re out of luck, no rabbits foot, You’ll soon shake hand from an unfortunate battle where The slugs can’t dissolve from the salt And the walls—-get a paint job—blood-spattered body parts Hahahahahaha, that’s what I call body art Never do cardio when I run every body drops Click click pow pow the spirit from your bodys gone It’s funny when your bodyguard needs a bodyguard shots in the hall of mirrors nerves will malfunction if you bottle your fear up Hit you between the eyes remarkably inoffensive The image of a demon is impossible to get rid of 16 I still think about you still think about still think about you I still think about you still think about you still think about you The Boogeyman Baba Yaga Baba Yaga Baba Yaga The Boogeyman Baba Yaga Baba Yaga Baba Yaga Verse 2: Ride down my town with your side down Not the kind of advice I’d provide out If you arrive and underestimate my power That kind of choice will leave you left4dead beside valves Yes I checkmate the standard No one can explain the phantom Extraordinary examples With no exchange for any chances In the mischief all the panic Can make you miss-click that handgun When your line of sight is damaged But the skyline hasn’t vanished A psycho bandit can’t recognize what he can’t fix If he manages to gamble that it might leave him in shambles Somebody get up check the channel fix the antenna we got ourselves another standstill Don’t wanna get caught finding him dead Yeah I still can’t get that image out of my head I still think about you still think about still think about you I still think about you still think about you still think about you The Boogeyman Baba Yaga Baba Yaga Baba Yaga The Boogeyman Baba Yaga Baba Yaga Baba Yaga