Over a cinematic, slow-burning beat, HIDDNHILLS floats between pain, love, and isolation with a poet’s pen and a soldier’s calm: “All these riches, all this fame, tell me would you stay the same?” The track feels like cruising solo in the rain, hoodie on, thoughts racing. think “1999”, Capital STEEZ, Isaiah Rashad, or Mick Jenkins. Don't forget to pack your umbrella.