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Panic Bait. (feat. A Hype)
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Metal
Panic Bait. (feat. A Hype) was released on October 31, 2025 by Cherrri as a part of the album Remove Your Face.... to Reveal Nothing
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelCherrri
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cherrri
Cherrri
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cherrri
Cherrri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cherrri
Cherrri
Producer

Lyrics

Charlie kirk shot in the neck seen his lifeless body
Alumini there’s no you and i illuminati
try to empathize not me my name must be donnie
Everything that you see is just karma for these fucking nazis
and fuzzy memories, they must seem like a dream
There’s no remedies for what isn’t what it seems
it may seem unsubtle it’s just the ends to the means
you wake up in hell remember thats where we need you to be
the lasting effect on youth
these fascists in this timeline
i could go back and take away a tooth
and kill all the nazis online
i chose this life
its all i am
ends to meaningful endings
im doing what i can
and everything
that youll never understand
is everything
in your head means im a man
Now
you’re sickened to your core
go on
tell em how you want some more
(A hype)
These fucking demons got them ICE Raids, I’m not here to be pleasing,
to be sucking up to slice things, the way they ain’t, you ain’t a saint, you go and piece blades, in the skin of kin, when they die, the blood is on your hands, I hope ya fry, the crud, it stands for more violence, now I, could mope, or try to take these voices and through choices go silence, cause push come to shove, I hush those who chose to think that they above, our kin, your power will never win. Take them overpriced shades off and look me in my eyes, you can’t cover over the hell you caused, truth never lies, unless it Truth Social, fuck Trump? Fo’ sho’ … unite against they fight, the fence is tight, bust out I might. Slump that ass, ignite like a cig light, no gig, aight?
american dystopian kill your idols
political death cult from your smile
remove your face
to reveal absolutely nothing
believe it at your pace
you were never meant for something
I saw light shining
through your pale eyes
i look in pride
at what you despise
So bow bow bow when you cross my path
explain how how you can fucking laugh
Lifelong suffering is all i am
experiencing suicidal manic state
in dreams i send, making panic bait
Written by: Cherry Hanberry
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