Night Ride Menace

[Intro]
Mask on
Low growl
Seat back
Blacked out now (skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Pull up slow, that crawl, that drag
Cup too thick, my speech all snagged
Eyes half-shut but the aim still clean
Whole dash glow but the tint stay mean
Block so quiet when we creep, that hush
Bass hit once and the whole hood blush
Smoke in the frame like a scene, no cut
Big body slide, let it scrape, that rut (yeah)
Steel in the stash, that tucked, that clutch
Teeth all gold but my heart all rust
Talk big talk, get your jaw re-wired
I don’t say much, just point, get fired (brrt)
[Chorus]
Night ride menace, I’m a masked-out problem (menace)
Slow lane lurk but the speed still violent (violent)
Jaw locked tight, let the bass keep talkin’ (talkin’)
Whole car shake when the sub start throbbin’ (throbbin’)
Night ride menace, got your block on mute (mute)
Face so still but the thoughts all brute (brute)
Whole backseat like a wolfpack howlin’ (howlin’)
Every damn turn got the tires just growlin’ (growlin’)
[Verse 2]
Clock tick crooked in my head, off-beat
Step too close, get your shoes knocked free
She love that drag when we lean through town
Hand on thigh, other hand on crown
Mask real plain but the stare too cold
Voice two octaves in the dirt, that mold
Plate say hush but the pipes say rage
Pedal on the floor like I tore that page (skrrt)
I don’t chase fame, let the rumors jog
You just feed likes, I feed my dogs
Whole crew quiet but the work get loud
If I point once, they erase that crowd (gone)
[Chorus]
Night ride menace, I’m a masked-out problem (problem)
Slow lane lurk but the speed still violent (violent)
Jaw locked tight, let the bass keep talkin’ (talkin’)
Whole car shake when the sub start throbbin’ (woah)
Night ride menace, got your block on mute (mute)
Face so still but the thoughts all brute (brute)
Whole backseat like a wolfpack howlin’ (howlin’)
Every damn turn got the tires just growlin’ (growlin’)
[Bridge]
Dark tint eyes, can’t see my sins
Only thing clear is the smoke I’m in
Only thing pure is the hate I sip
Every slow mile like a death-row trip (yeah yeah)
[Chorus]
Night ride menace, I’m a masked-out problem (menace)
Slow lane lurk but the speed still violent (violent)
Jaw locked tight, let the bass keep talkin’ (talkin’)
Whole car shake when the sub start throbbin’ (throbbin’)
Night ride menace, got your block on mute (mute)
Face so still but the thoughts all brute (brute)
Whole backseat like a wolfpack howlin’ (howlin’)
Every damn turn got the tires just growlin’ (growlin’)

jazz, Crushed club-rap drums under a warped, gliding sub; male vocals delivered in a pitched-down, distorted drawl. Chopped-and-screwed hook with heavy reverb throws, stuttered ad-libs tucked deep in the sides. Verses ride a syrupy swing, hi-hats dragging behind the kick, occasional tape-stop drops to spotlight the vocal. Hook hits with stacked monotone chants and a brutal 808 tail that bends into the void., swing, low