bat zoo

bat zoo isn’t just making songs - he’s building worlds from tape hiss and memory. Growing up with his father’s radio dubs, flipping static into soul, hip-hop into heartbeat. Never chasing the past, just carrying it like a shadow. His sound drifts - R&B melting into ambient, folk soaked in synths. Piano keys like late-night thoughts, lyrics like pages torn from love letters never sent. It’s tender, it’s future-facing, it’s honest. Everything you hear is him - trial by fire, built alone. No mask, just mirrors. A voice pushing through the noise, still finding new ways to feel.