[Verse] Up late with the moon, shadows dancing, Fresno haunt Silent creepin', no feet touch the asphalt, spirit jaunt Nightcrawlers paint the streets in ghostly couture I’m an urban legend speaker, flickers in the nocturne pure [Verse 2] Pants floatin' like ghosts, no torso in sight Urban myth or truth? Under that pale streetlight Fresno fog thick, they emerge like ghostly mist Rumors run rampant, cryptid sighting checklist [Chorus] Nightcrawlers crawl, don’t need no feet or shoes Spectral parade in the night, Shadow News Movin' smoother than silk, they ain't human framed Fresno's mystery, forever unclaimed [Verse 3] Whispers in the alleyway, past midnight's stroke CCTV can’t capture, just blurry cloak Underground stories, Aunties and Uncles swear They saw 'em once at dawn, pale frames rare [Verse 4] Creepin’ 'round corners, they ain't even tryin' Silent symphony, weirdly satisfyin’ Pop culture's offspring, eerie sensation Fresno spirits, no explanation [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Nightcrawlers crawl, don’t need no feet or shoes Spectral parade in the night, Shadow News Movin' smoother than silk, they ain't human framed Fresno's mystery, forever unclaimed [Outro]
