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OUTBREAK
Hip-Hop/Rap
OUTBREAK was released on June 22, 2025 by 7894034 Records DK as a part of the album STARDUSK CLASSICS
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Release DateJune 22, 2025
Label7894034 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Haldor Håker Haugen
Haldor Håker Haugen
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Haldor Håker Haugen
Haldor Håker Haugen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Haldor Håker Haugen
Haldor Håker Haugen
Producer

Lyrics

Drop in, straight from the blacksite
Backbite, I don't ever act right, just act fight
Gaslight, now your whole crew's past life
Crack like tectonic plates when I snap mics
Flashlights, sweepin' the room like SWAT
No plot, I just blow up the spot tick tock
Red dot, got you dancin' on the rooftops
Then I vanish in the mist like I'm Ra's al Ghul, watch
Cold with the veins, I'm a virus
Outbreak mode, got the code in a stylus
No iris, red in my eyes like I'm lifeless
I been on go since the day they revived this
Rise up, blade through the haze, that's crisis
No kindness, heart been froze like ISIS
Mind's like a maze, no light, just violence
And I'm walkin' through the fog with the force of a titan
Got your name in a list, now it's checked off
I don't need stealth when I'm this strong
Step wrong, you'll be hit with the kicks like Tekken
I'm a weapon in the flesh, better get gone
Now they sayin' I'm a death god
Give me any beat, I turn it to a red dot
I be blacked out, silent in the dread fog
Body drop quick, no trace when the lead pops
Click clack, it's a wrap like a gift box
Got a new mask, got a new voice, new Glock
In the wasteland, I be stalkin' like a slipknot
And I never miss when the shot like Hitchcock
Too clean, not a smear on the black blade
Move mean, even ghosts wouldn't pass me
I see through the dark like a CAT scan
I don't break, I collapse plans
Bring the sirens, I'm a storm in the crowd
Every round, every round, every round, every round that I count, just another man down
I be runnin' through the ashes while they beg me to drown
Feelin' foul, I be paintin' in red like Van Gogh
On the prowl, every step like death with a halo
They pray slow, but the reaper ain't soft
And the bell tolls loud, sayonara to your halo
Blood on my coat, blood on my chain, blood on my blade
Blood in my brain, I been insane since back in the cage
Blood in my soul, blood in my bones, blood on the stage
Enter my zone, now you're alone, you dug your own grave.
Written by: Haldor Håker Haugen
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