

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Low fade Blue smoke Eyes on me (yeah) you know [Verse 1] Walk in, red tag on the bottle Black fit clean, every step full throttle Side-eye look, make a king feel hollow Still they follow, still they follow Backroom deal in a VIP corner One cold nod turn a boy to a mourner I don’t chase, I create the order Border to border, I’m colder, I’m colder (skrrt) [Chorus] I’m untouchable in the dark If you feel a chill, that’s me, that’s me Whole room move when I start Every shadow bow, you’ll see, you’ll see Hands up high for the king of the night Can’t touch this crown, too far, too high I’m untouchable in the dark Say my name, that’s your last spark [Verse 2] Silver chain swing like a slow hypnosis Bad mind stare but they scared to approach this Every ex-opp turn ghost on the close list Talk big online, in real life they hopeless (hah) Two phones on, one life on the line One text sent, make your whole block rewind I don’t need friends, I just need my time Your top five list? All mine, all mine [Chorus] I’m untouchable in the dark If you feel a chill, that’s me, that’s me Whole room move when I start Every shadow bow, you’ll see, you’ll see Hands up high for the king of the night Can’t touch this crown, too far, too high I’m untouchable in the dark Say my name, that’s your last spark [Bridge] [Beat drops, bass and hats solo, whispered vocal] Lean in close, can you hear that fear? Heart too loud when a boss stand near Eyes too bright, make the low lights clear You want this life? Disappear, disappear (yeah) [Chorus] I’m untouchable in the dark If you feel a chill, that’s me, that’s me Whole room move when I start Every shadow bow, you’ll see, you’ll see Hands up high for the king of the night Can’t touch this crown, too far, too high I’m untouchable in the dark Say my name, that’s your last spark
Tags
rap, Dark manyao-trap banger at 105 BPM with male vocals; eerie plucked synth motif over thick subs and skittering hats. Verses ride a slick, behind-the-beat swagger, voice half-whispered near the ear. Chorus hits with stacked, chant-style hooks and pitched ad-libs, bass blooming wide while synths stab in sync with the flow. Arrangement builds from sparse, menacing openings to full-club intensity, then drops back down for an ominous outro., vocal, smooth
2:41
No
2/15/2026