So toast they go

Wanna sit beside a killer in a cloak

Runnin' red dots, one click and you broke

Slick with the stick, I'm a Rapier ghost

Scan too slow? Get fried like toast

Warpin in hot, no mercy gate

I twist your fleet like a jump drive fate

Scram hit fast no time to pray

FC shakin' Warp off! Delay

Ghost on grid, no trace, no name

Clone bay burnin' when I bring that flame

Loot in the bay, implants claimed

Tell your fleet: don't jump it's pain.

Kiki giggle fit, cloak like sin

Rorq on ping I'll melt that skin

Interceptors glazed when my drop begins

I'm the plague in the pipe I'm the rot that wins

Fit that Bhaal with a vamp so tight

Cap suck hard like a Nosfer bite

Fleet's in warp, all beams ignite

But I split their team with a Falcon strike

So toast they go bye bye

Wrecks in flames when the gods fly by

One hit drops and they die die

Grid goes dark, then night night

So toast they go bye bye

Trig-speed burn, no need to try

Cloaked and cold like sci-fi

Undock dumb? That's fight or die

Capsules melt when the core gets hot

Overheat modules pop that spot

I don't ask, I warp in pissed

Your camp? Just bait I slit that list

Scan my fit Can't read that mess

Jackdaw solo, dropped your whole address

Raw since Vexor, real since pain

Printin' death across every chain

No grid? I still go in

Corpse piles high like a Sansha bin

Blacklist rider with hunter tags

They mark my name when I drop those flags

Fake kings talk, but they don't stand

Pod 'em fast in a Stratios scan

Respect ain't free it's earned by wreck

And I don't take fights I can't dissect

Vindi built like a brawler's prayer

Webs so strong, your hope stays there

Trig dread jumped, caught full glare

Now his alt's in a clone with no hair