Atlanta duo Danger Incorporated combine the macabre cool of the vampires from The Lost Boys franchise with soul-cleansing emo trap. Their music makes you feel strong, yet also like you might need a hug.

With this latest cut the experimental rap group has never sounded so funky or carnal. This deeply atmospheric track begins with the dark synths you might expect to hear over a recording of Orson Welles talking about flying saucers, before descending into a soppy neo-soul ballad that straddles the line between desire and self-destruction (courtesy of Louie Duffelbags).

Boothlord, meanwhile, spits a fiery verse about a lover “making sounds when we fuck”. The interplay of the pair's opposing cadences is fascinating and the massive hook that sits at the heart of this song suggests the group has what it takes to level up and leave an even deeper imprint on the mainstream.

Written by Thomas Hobbs