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The Cig of Justice

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[Intro – Spoken, echo FX] "Yeah, you know the name… It’s the Chief… Vinnegar DooShay One man, one Pacifier… One galaxy too dirty to stay silent." [Verse 1] He got style, he got class Fed Navy shades and a justice stash Grew up on comms with a scanner mind Now he locks on dirtbags, leave nothin’ behind Cig of justice hangin’ off his lip Warpin’ through J-space on a solo trip Pacifier hummin’, cloak rips clean When the Chief’s on grid, ain't no in-between [Chorus] Cig of justice lit, cruisin' through the dark Pacifier flame, leavin’ burn marks Relic site safe when he comes around Blood Raider orphans cheer in town Dirtbags pop when he locks ‘em fast "Chief DooShay, man, he built to last" Order in the void, calm in the fight He’s the Night Shift spark in the endless night [Verse 2 – Groove builds] Holoreels show the legend move He don’t chase fame, he just improves Dispatch on the line sayin’ "Chief, hold tight!" He just smiles — already mid-fight Catch him solo in some backdoor chain Triple-repping heart and zero shame Got that station brew in a retro flask Justice don’t sleep, and he don’t ask [Breakdown – Funky drop] “Who brought peace to a wormhole spawn?” Chief DooShay with a lock and a laser drawn “Who taught the Night Shift to trust their gut?” The man who lit the cig, and never cut [Chorus Repeat] Cig of justice lit, cruisin' through the dark Pacifier flame, leavin’ burn marks Relic site safe when he comes around Blood Raider orphans cheer in town [Outro – Spoken, cool and calm, Dispatch Girl tone] "They say heroes wear capes… Ours just wears a smug grin and smells like Quafe and special cigarettes. You hear the cloak break? That’s not a warning. That’s your sentence."