Wolves of the Night

[Intro]
[dogs growling]
Low moon
Red eyes
Footsteps
Wrong side
[Verse 1]
Teeth out, two-tone chain on my neck
Cold jaw, bite down, cash, no check
Run that, talk fast, I cut that breath
Whole pack outside when I text, say "bet"
Clock tick, I don’t blink, just move
Double-time tongue, let it rip, no proof
Claws on the floor when we charge that roof
Every bar like a scar, that’s truth, that’s proof
[Chorus]
Wolves of the night, we don’t play
Step in our path, you get flayed
Run if you want, too late
Run if you want, too late
[halftime drop, distorted ad-libs]
Wolves of the night, we don’t play
Hands in the air, don’t pray
Heart in your throat, that’s bait
Heart in your throat, that’s bait
[Verse 2]
Eyes on the bag, not friends, not fame
Whole squad masked up, still know my name
Talk big online, then the tone gets tame
When the van door slide and we jump that frame
Breath in the fog, let it burn my chest
Track suit black, but the soul unrest
Zone in, no fear, that’s a blood-type test
If you move one inch, that’s a fail, get pressed
[Chorus]

rap, Aggressive anime-trap bang­er with male vocals; sharp, syncopated hats over hulking 808s, layered with cinematic choir stabs and metallic risers. Verses race in double-time with tight, percussive delivery; hook drops into halftime with sub-heavy impact, feral dog growls, and blown-out ad-libs tucked behind the lead. Occasional glitch chops, reverse swells, and pitch-dropped vocal layers make the chorus feel colossal and unhinged., vocal, anime