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THIS IS THE NIGHT One loud moment. No fixes. No promises. Tomorrow can wait. Crafted with Suno, written by Ripfury88 Edited by LF89 Turn it up. Run it back. ──────────────────── LYRICS ──────────────────── [Intro — spoken, dry] Yeah… Tomorrow’s gonna be a problem. Good thing tonight doesn’t give a fuck. [Verse 1 — rap, tight, natural] I look calm— that’s a skill I learned, Whole damn brain held together by nerve. Smile on like nothing’s wrong, Meanwhile my head’s been pacing all night long. People ask “you good?”— I say “yeah, sure,” That’s just muscle memory at this point, sir. House of cards in bad weather, Still standing ‘cause quitting never stuck together. I don’t need depth, I need noise, I need one loud room where my head shuts up. If I seem chill, don’t read too far— That’s just me keeping it wrapped up. [Pre-Chorus — simple, honest] I’m not asking for saving, I’m not chasing calm, I just need the speakers louder than my thoughts till dawn. If it all comes back— cool, fine, That’s tomorrow’s mess, not mine tonight. [Chorus — chantable, clean hits] This is the night— no brakes, no chains, Laugh through the cracks, duct tape and flames. Yeah I know what tomorrow brings, Still choosing the lights, still choosing the scene. No pity, no prayers, no “you’ll be alright,” Just one loud moment that’s mine tonight. If it all blows up by daylight— fine… This is the night. [Drop / Crowd Cues] Hands up— don’t overthink it. Turn it up— let the beat handle it. One night— I’m allowed this. Bass so loud it shuts my head up. [Verse 2 — rap, sarcastic, grounded] I’m not drunk, I’m wide awake, Just letting the kick drum do its thing. Everybody chasing peace and change, I’m chasing a break from my own brain. I’m not healed, I’m not fixed, I just showed up and I exist. If happiness is rented, cool— I paid for tonight, I kept the receipt. I don’t do speeches, I do movement, I do bad decisions with good music. Life wants answers? Not tonight, I’m busy being loud and upright. [Pre-Chorus — repeat, sharper] I don’t need hope, I don’t need proof, I need a drop that drowns out the truth. Call it dumb, call it fake, call it wild— I call it getting through the night with style. [Chorus — repeat, stronger] This is the night— no brakes, no chains, Laugh through the cracks, duct tape and flames. Yeah I know what tomorrow brings, Still choosing the lights, still choosing the scene. No pity, no prayers, no “you’ll be alright,” Just one loud moment that’s mine tonight. If it all blows up by daylight— fine… This is the night. [Bridge — spoken, pro-artist real] Look— Tomorrow’s still coming. I’m not stupid. I just refuse to cancel tonight because of it. So raise ‘em up— not forever, Not for some fake fix. Just for now, just for this second, Just to prove I still choose this. [Final Chorus — biggest, clean confidence] This is the night— don’t ask me why, I showed up breathing, that qualifies. No promises made, no debts denied, Just me and the noise till the clock runs dry. If tomorrow wants blood, it can wait in line, Tonight I’m busy feeling alive. Let it crack, let it shake, let it fight— I’m here. This is the night. [Outro — dry, you] Yeah… Same mess. Same head. Different hour. Run it back.