"Dispatch to Night Shift… target's in a Venture near J one one two eight zero one… let's make this fast." [Verse 1] Cloak drop, Targets locked — I’m slidin’ near the ‘hole, J one one two eight zero one, Spittin’ shadows, W H P D in patrol. Muh breaks the veil like ghosts through mist, Target on grid — can’t warp, he missed. Kierra’s Pacifier dancin’ clean, Double scram on the scene, lockin’ down that dream. Venture twitchin’, tryin’ to break that leash, But we drag him back slow like a blood-raider feast. [Hook] We don’t club baby seals — we cage ‘em in void. Pack runs silent, tight moves deployed. Pods drift home, cold dark parade… But not this one, fam — no meal today. [Verse 2] Drones hit like prophecy, no time for peace, Acolytes slashin’, no place for police. Knightzshade boostin’ — full shields? That’s grace. Tholos stand firm in the black's embrace. Zero reps but the line held firm, Pacifiers orbit, make that Venture squirm. Hull bleeds out like truth in the logs, Capsule pops free — we out huntin’ dogs. [Bridge] Yo Blitzed held the gate, no stress in the vibe, Kierra with the clamp, ain’t nobody survive. Muh with the call, got that warp disrupt, Fleet tight like a corp wallet locked up. [Hook] We don’t club baby seals — we cage ‘em in void. Pack runs silent, tight moves deployed. Pods drift home, cold dark parade… But not this one, fam — no meal today. [Outro – Dispatch Girl voice] "Target Venture neutralized. Capsule evaded. W H P D presence confirmed. Log it — wait He's a salty Russian.... standby,
