Wolves Out Hunting

[Verse 1]
This that
wolves out hunting
blood on the moon
whole squad grunting
Teeth on steel
we been starving for a minute
Cross our line
best believe you dive in it
We smell fear
on your breath when you fronting
Talk tough online
go mute when we coming
Claws to the dirt
eyes locked on the track
We hunt
we hit
we drag you back
[Chorus]
This wolves out hunting (yeah)
fuck with us
you might start running (run)
We leave no witness
fade to black
We crave food
instincts off track
We hunt
we kill
we die as a pack
We hunt
we kill
we die as a pack
[Verse 2]
Jaw locked tight
I don't bite for show
I bite to break bone
leave prints in your soul
Lungs full of smoke
but the mind stay cold
Every scar on my hide
that's a story I own
See the red in the snow
that's a warning
Footprints circle your camp
till morning
Alpha to the coffin
I lead from the front line
Anybody cross that?
Outline
flatline
[Chorus]

rap, Dark, menacing trap beat with snarpy bass and sharp hi-hats. Male vocals, aggressive delivery with doubled hooks and ad-libs. Verses stay tight and punchy, hook explodes with crowd-chant energy and filtered shouts. Sparse eerie pads for tension, sub hits on key punchlines.