20. Ghost On My Trail Pt. 2

[Intro] Day of the hunt, AirBnB, Rogers Park, ghost think he safe I let him get close, turned hunter to the prey Two agents now, van outside, time to erase Reaper on point, mask glow red, no escape [Chorus] Trap set, ghost down, chokehold, what now? Let him close in, flipped the game, bitch bow! Armor saved the blade, fear hit but I sparked Determination drove me, ended it ruthless and sharp He thought he had the drop, but the trap was mine Reaper flipped the script, left no trace behind Close call in the dark, my will stayed aligned Hunter turned hunted under Chicago skyline [Verse 1] Rolled up on the block, Rogers Park AirBnB quiet and tucked Ghost inside plottin’ my end, files on Avi stacked high Van across the street, second agent watchin’, stupid fuck I crept through the bushes, I got pop’s Green Beret luck Heart poundin’ steady, cloak hugged shadows tight Slipped past streetlight glare, every step calculated right Wind carried breath, no twig snap, no leaf's here Adrenaline surged cold, circled the van from the rear Garrote wire out, wrapped his throat from the back seat He jerked hard, elbow flew wild, tried to claw the wire deep Muffled grunt escaped, legs kickin’ against the dash I yanked tighter, veins bulgin’, face turnin’ purple fast No scream, no fight left, just a twitch then defeat Body slumped, held pressure ten seconds complete Dragged him from his seat, tucked him in the trunk neat One down clean, now the main ghost feel the heat [Instrumental break] (Looking for me mutha fucka?) [Verse 2] Door kicked soft, surprise strike, he spun like trained elite First punch deflected, knife flashed for my throat, concrete Blade scraped Kevlar hard, threads flew, inches from the kill Heart leaped wild, fear slammed like ice in my veins real Countered fast, knee up, cracked my ribs through the plate I staggered back, cloak tangled, no time to hesitate Kevlar caught the blade, inches from the kill, heart leaped Fear slammed hard, scared for my life, but I didn’t retreat Snapped into the zone, pop’s drills took over the beat Grabbed his knife wrist, twisted vicious, bone poppin’ sweet He roared and headbutted, mask bashed, it held the heat We crashed into the table, laptops flyin’, papers scatterin’ Drove him to the wall, forearm crushin’ his windpipe deep He kneed my gut again, pain exploded, vision blurred black But Chicago fire burned hotter, I flipped him to the mat Choke locked deep, arm like iron, no mercy, no please He thrashed, eyes bulged, life faded slow in the breeze [Break] (heavy breathing, low 808 pulse, knife drop sound) Bitch gone... now the aftermath Fear gone… now it’s just wrath [Verse 3] Wiped every print, grabbed the laptop, wallet, cash stack Scattered a few bills on the floor, made it look like a jack Personal drives in my cloak, no trace leadin’ back Left the scene messy, robbery vibe, no slack Bolted through the back alley, cloak flappin’ in the wind Chicago night swallowed me, mission complete again Two ghosts erased, my freedom still intact Determination won, even against this contract (Who da bitch? He da bitch! Who da bitch? He da bitch!) (Who da bitch? He da bitch! Who da bitch? He da bitch!) [Instrumental break] [Verse 4] He had every name, every trick, Mossad-CIA ghost But I turned his hunt to my trap, left him comatose Armor held the line, choke ended what he chose Cleaned the blood, took the proof, city stays closed Reaper still walkin’, mask never cracked Father’s training and my drive kept the devils off my back Ghost down forever, trap perfect, no flaw Chicago protected, one less threat in the dark (Who da bitch? He da bitch! Who da bitch? He da bitch!) (Who da bitch? He da bitch! Who da bitch? He da bitch!) [Chorus] Trap set, ghost down, chokehold, what now? Let him close in, flipped the game, bitch bow! Armor saved the blade, fear hit but I sparked Determination drove me, ended it ruthless and sharp Van outside dropped quick, garrote stole his last breath Knife scraped Kevlar sparks, inches from certain death Rib crack, headbutt blur, pain lit the inner fire bright Snapped, full kill mode, choke locked, ghost lost the fight [Outro] Resolve iron tight, readiness forever on Reaper vanished in the night, another threat gone No mercy for the hunters, only justice drawn Trap complete… Chicago still my dawn (Who da bitch? He da bitch! Who da bitch? He da bitch!) (Who da bitch? He da bitch! Who da bitch? He da bitch!)