The shadows lengthened/deepened/stretched across the desolate grounds of the asylum. Within its crumbling walls, a darkness festered, fueled by forgotten/suppressed/buried secrets and the lingering echoes of tortured/broken/shattered minds. For years, it had stood as a monument to humanity's/society's/civilization's failings, a place where hope

Ding Dong and Kayflo HighFlames are back, and they ain't playin' around. The rhythms is on lock, and these acts are settin' the scene ablaze with their hits. They dropped a new riddim that's already got everyone jumpin' and it's clear that Skeng is back in the business. This ain't no one-hit-wonder; fad; fluke. These guys are here to conquer,