Cry Wolf
The track launches with Doom-metal-infused guitar chords under a doom-metal-hip-hop groove, layered with distorted ad-libs. Verses feature a deep, processed male voice over menacing bass and sparse lo-fi-glitch-hop-R&B. The chorus erupts with heavy metal riffing, complex experimental rock rhythms, and low-end phonk-egyptian wobble, while soaring synths interlace. The bridge melts into atmospheric, nearly ambient textures, before an explosive finale fuses all genres in a dense, relentless aggressive sound.
Cry Wolf
The track launches with Doom-metal-infused guitar chords under a doom-metal-hip-hop groove, layered with distorted ad-libs. Verses feature a deep, processed male voice over menacing bass and sparse lo-fi-glitch-hop-R&B. The chorus erupts with heavy metal riffing, complex experimental rock rhythms, and low-end phonk-egyptian wobble, while soaring synths interlace. The bridge melts into atmospheric, nearly ambient textures, before an explosive finale fuses all genres in a dense, relentless aggressive sound.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Riddle me this
You stubborn brat
What’s loud as hell
But flat as fact?
Shouts “fire!” in a flooded pit
Little shit laughs
“Ain’t that it?”
Sheep on the hill
Calm as stone
Shepherd bored
Stuck with his phone
“Let’s spark fear
Let’s watch ‘em run
Call a beast
Just for fun”
Chorus
Cry wolf
Cry wolf
Then grin
You punk
Turn fear to a goddamn party trick
Keep poking fate till the teeth sink in
‘Cause truth hits hard
And it hits real quick
Verse 2
First scream: “Wolf! Wolf! Big fanged freak!”
Village bolts up
Hearts all peak
Pitchforks
Boots
Full-on sprint
Find… one clown
Zero print
They curse his name
Stomp back home
He smirks
“Got played
Ya overgrown gnomes”
Second shout
Louder
“Bloody beast
I swear!”
They rush again. Just cold air
Chorus
Cry wolf
Cry wolf
Then grin
You punk
Turn fear to a goddamn party trick
Keep poking fate till the teeth sink in
‘Cause truth hits hard
And it hits real quick
Bridge
Now here’s the twist
You cocky kid
When the riddle’s real
It flips the script
Teeth in the dark
Glowing eyes in straw
Not a joke
Not a drill
Just raw
He screams
“Holy shit
It’s real this time!”
Echo eats his fucking rhyme
Village doors stay shut and sealed
“Let him choke on his own damn spiel”
Chorus
Cry wolf
Cry wolf
Then grin
You punk
Turn fear to a goddamn party trick
Keep poking fate till the teeth sink in
‘Cause truth hits hard
And it hits real quick
Outro
So answer this: when lies taste sweet
Who pays the bill when the bill comes due?
Boy
Or beast
Or the starving sheep?
Here’s the punchline: it’s all of you