[Instrumental lead intro] [Intro] Remember that Bitch Avi I ended, left him slumped in his chair? Now a ghost agent sniffin’ round, diggin’ up - I'm aware Anonymous tip, an inside man who hunts corruption deep Said a ghost agent’s diggin’ on Avi Goldstein’s sleep C.I.A.-Mossad hybrid, many names, slidin’ through the streets Reaper heard the warning, mask on, time to creep [Hook] Ghost on my trail, but I flip the script tonight Followed every move, learned how he smites Pop’s training, Green Beret grit mixed Airborne might Chokeholds, wrist locks, silent takedowns in the night Airborne stealth drops, never hesitate, think twice Knife defense drills, throat strikes sharp and precise Nervous in my chest but the reaper stayin’ ice Heart racin’ but I breathe, turn the fear into vice He think he huntin’ close, but I own this surprise Anonymous tip gave the edge, the trap feelin’ right Father’s lessons burn deep, determination rise Ready for the ghost, flip the hunt under city skies [Instrumental break] [Verse 1] Slipped through the Loop, twilight, scrapers block the glow Tailed him to a corner café, steam risin’ off his coffee slow Flippin' files, Avi’s death, notes scribbled in the margin Ducked in the alley, boot hit wet gravel, dip back caution Heart slammed once, worried flash like a Pink Panther slip I recovered smooth, hugged the cold brick tight, no trip Rain started drizzlin’ on pavement, city lights reflectin’ red Watched him duck in a parking garage, follow slow instead Anonymous contact gave time with that coded late-night text Pop’s voice: “Son, turn that fear into focused rage”- ight' bet Stayed low, red eyes cuttin’ through fog like a silent blade Three steps deep, this ghost about to lose his shade [Instrumental break] [Verse 2] Followed his rental, West Loop traffic, horns blarin’ loud Sneaked rooftops, dusk, pigeons scatterin’ under shroud He stopped at a dead drop, old warehouse, fresh intel About the Reaper’s clout, old kills stacked, manila seal Stayed low, wind whippin’ my cloak, never once gave a shout Green Beret hand-to-hand fused with Airborne jump-over-out Dad drilled it in the backyard, "silent moves under moonlight" Felt the nerves twist in my gut, pushed ‘em down, stayed tight Figured out his AirBnB spot, Rogers Park from the G.P.S. ping Noted the back door layout, single streetlight, broken, swing He thinks he closin’ in on me, but I’m the shadow he can’t see Anonymous tip gave the final piece, now the trap settin’ free [Bridge: beat drop] Sweat on the mask, but the cool cat in me won’t slip Worried for a breath, then I breathe, steady the grip This ghost think he huntin’, but I’m settin’ the trip Father’s training locked in, determination on rip [Verse 3] Back at the safe house, walls echo with the fan hum low Ran every scenario twice on the table lit, single bulb glow Kevlar tight across my chest, armor clickin’ into place Cloak black, Timbs laced precise, evil grin on my face Memberin' dad’s choke drills in the yard, wrist locks snap quick Throat strikes sharp, knife defense spins, make the blades miss Nervous energy through my veins, channeled it neat He’s trained elite, Mossad-C.I.A. double agent ghost supreme I got Chicago will forged in these blocks, raw and mean Tip gave the edge, now the trap feelin’ tight and clean Laid out garrote wire, checked the gloves, flat black sheen Reaper ready for war, every move practiced, routine [Instrumental break] [Verse 4] Packed tools quiet, no extra weight to slow the stride Investigated every angle, turned his hunt into my ride Thinks he closin’ in on me, but I’m the unseen tide Father’s lessons burnin’ hot, machine-like pride Rolled the cloak one last time, red eyes in the mirror glass Tomorrow's hunt flips, no room for error, no second pass AirBnB in Rogers Park waitin’, for ghost no time remains Pop's raised me ruthless, blood pumpin’ through my veins Mask glow red, hallway light, Timbs steppin’ out the frame I'm comin’ for the ghost, end of his game, end of his name Trap is set perfect, every detail locked and loaded right Tomorrow the shadows comin', ghost bout' to lose the fight [Instrumental break] [Hook] Ghost on my trail, but I flip the script tonight Followed every move, learned how he smites Pop’s training, Green Beret grit mixed Airborne might Chokeholds, wrist locks, silent takedowns in the night Airborne stealth drops, never hesitate, think twice Knife defense drills, throat strikes sharp and precise Nervous in my chest but the reaper stayin’ ice Heart racin’ but I breathe, turn the fear into vice He think he huntin’ close, but I own this surprise Anonymous tip gave the edge, the trap feelin’ right Father’s lessons burn deep, determination rise Ready for the ghost, flip the hunt under city skies [Outro] Resolve locked in, readiness cold as the lake Comin’ for the ghost, no mistakes, no break Father raised me ruthless, father’s blood in my veins The trap is set tomorrow the ghost feels the pain
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