Fett steps in

(Hook)
Yeah, when Fett steps in, better hold your breath,
’cause nobody walks away from the mark of Death.
From the dunes to the stars, every system knows:
Boba Fett runs the game, that’s the way it goes.

(Verse 1)
I’m the hunter in the night, no sound, no trace,
Beskar on my chest, you can’t touch this face.
Jetpack loaded, target locked in place,
one shot — boom — you’re gone without a chase.
Raised in the shadows, I am legacy built,
clone blood cold, but my hands don’t wilt.
From the Sarlacc pit back, no shame, no guilt,
I stand on my throne made of fear I’ve spilt.

(Hook)
Yeah, when Fett steps in, better hold your breath,
’cause nobody walks away from the mark of Death.
From the dunes to the stars, every system knows:
Boba Fett runs the game, that’s the way it goes.

(Verse 2)
I move silent like a myth, but I strike like truth,
every bounty on the list—man, I take that proof.
From Jabba’s court floors to the wide-edge routes,
I’m the name they whisper when the lights go out.
I ain’t playin’, I reclaim what the world once stole,
armor painted with the weight of every war I control.
Bo-Katan talk, Mandalore roll,
but I’m the one who cashes checks for the souls I stole.

(Bridge)
Never miss, never slip, when I aim — I hit.
If the credits good enough, then I’m takin’ the hit.
Got a rep so big it don’t need no spit —
just the myth, just the Fett, just the cold hard grit.

(Final Hook)
Yeah, when Fett steps in, better hold your breath,
’cause nobody walks away from the mark of Death.
From the dunes to the stars, every system knows:
Boba Fett runs the game — everybody knows.

Sci-Fi Trap