Chase Man Down

Lyrics

[Intro - gritty 808 bass rumble, distant siren ad-libs, low-pitched male vocals]
Yo, sharpen my blade, it's huntin' season
Chase a man down, no reason

[Verse 1 - trap hi-hats rattling fast, deep 808 slides, aggressive male rap delivery with London drill flow]
Sharpen my blade on the concrete block, edge so clean it slice through the clock
Chase a man down through the ends, no talk, just shank work, leave him on the pavement shocked
Opp boys slippin', I creep in the dark, mask on face, heart cold, no spark
Box off his head, swing heavy like darts, one jab, two hooks, watch the blood depart
Mum's in the crib, I slap a man's mom, disrespect the fam, that's how the beef spawn
Gang slide deep, no cap in my bars, drill music blastin' while we huntin' stars

[Chorus - heavy drill beat drop, sliding 808s, layered male shouts and ad-libs like "grr-ow" and "spin that block"]
Sharpen my blade and chase a man down (down!)
Box off his head, slap a man's mom (mom!)
Opp pack fried, no cap, we clown (clown!)
Drill life real, wear the crown (bow!)
Sharpen my blade, chase man down! (Grr-ow!)
Box off head, slap mum 'round! (Splash!)

[Verse 2 - faster hi-hat rolls, eerie piano stabs, intense male rap with doubled vocals for menace]
Back on the strip, blade drippin' red, opp man's ghost, he fled from the feds
I chase through alleys, no mercy embed, one swing to the dome, leave him half-dead
Slap man's mom for the talk she bred, family ties cut, now the whole squad bled
Bro in the whip, we spin that block again, glide on foes, turn opps to trends
No peace treaty, just beef on repeat, sharpen the steel, make the pavement retreat
Who's next on the list? I tick off the names, drill game king, forever in flames

[Chorus - heavy drill beat drop, sliding 808s louder, crowd chant ad-libs, hyped male lead with echoes]
Sharpen my blade and chase a man down (down, down!)
Box off his head, slap a man's mom (mom, splash!)
Opp pack fried, no cap, we clown (spin it!)
Drill life real, wear the crown (gang!)
Sharpen my blade, chase man down! (Grr-ow, bow!)
Box off head, slap mum 'round! (Fried!)

[Outro - fading 808s and hi-hats, echoing male whispers, distant drill tags like "free the guys"]
Sharpen my blade... chase man down...
Box off head... slap mum 'round...
Drill forever... (grr-ow, fade out)