Attitudinal, growling evil/egotistical Hip Hop/Indie bluster that suggests a slow, unstoppable force, a coming new pandemic or the frustration of being a ninja exterminator, because you never can be sure they're all gone. Starting with an expectant, heartbeat-like, time-is-passing/"the record's stuck" metallic loop, @:10 the cut bursts into a dark, loping, threatening cavalcade of regret as a driving drum machine beat and hand claps create movement and a melodic swooping brass-like processed slide baritone guitar suggests catastrophe or fear. Various submixes start @:34 offering loopable, smaller mixes, including an isolated slide guitar/hand clapping section @1:09 which makes a good, attention-getting intro. Returns to the full mix @1:26. Good for sports, internet stalking, subtle swaggering bravado, toughness or when bad people do bad things to good people badly.