Dirtbag Mafia Problems

[Intro | spoken gravelly whisper over rising synth drone | low menace] Listen up, Dirtbag Mafia... shadows in the void. Those W H P D pigs keep buzzin' round our empire. Pacifiers, Lokis, Tholos, Proteus, Legion, Astero... they swarm like ghosts we cannot shake. [Verse 1 | dark techno flow | syncopated low rap cadence | 9-10 syllables per line] In the Jita underbelly where the deals go down W H P D always hangin' 'round Interferin' with the family cash flow tight Dirtbag Mafia grumblin' under city lights Pacifiers pushin' peace we never asked Lokis trickin' schemes right out our grasp Tholos domes and Proteus shiftin' forms Legion multiplies breakin' all our norms Astero crashin' through our perfect plans Boss sittin' here with blood on both my hands [Chorus | Haiku structure | anthemic stacked echoes | belted with reverb | 5-7-5 syllables] W H P D swarms Interfere in shadows deep Empire bleeds tonight [Verse 2 | building intensity | half-time groove to double-time push | consistent 9-10 syllables] They fly the void cuttin' every score we make Complaint to all my soldiers for the family's sake Proteus shapin' chaos in our sacred streets Legion risin' numbers till our power retreats Tholos guardin' secrets that we need to own Lokis laughin' silent while our thrones get thrown Pacifiers calm the fires we ignite with care Astero strikin' fast leavin' empty air Boss voice echo heavy tell 'em hold the line W H P D meddlin' crossin' every sign [Bridge | slow atmospheric build | breathy menacing delivery | tension swell] Gather close... these flies think they own the dark But Dirtbag Mafia blood runs deeper than their mark We adapt... we strike back when the beats align [Outro | fading synth layers | echoing ad-libs] W H P D... Kill on sight... keep comin'... But the boss still reigns... Dirtbag Mafia rise...