[Verse: Ezra]
Yo, it’s Ezra, the kid who escaped the abyss,
Sly moves, sharp mind, I’m impossible to miss.
Raised in the streets, survival’s my finesse,
Rebel with the Force, now I’m causing you stress.
[Verse: Thrawn]
Grand Admiral, master of the art of war,
Your tactics are crude, I’ve seen them before.
Mind sharper than a vibroblade, you’re just a chore,
Mapped your whole rebellion, now you’re done for sure.
[Chorus]
Force against strategy, wild versus calculated,
Ezra’s reckless ways, Thrawn’s plans are elevated.
Battle of wits in the galaxy’s vast track,
Only one stands tall, who’ll survive the attack?
[Verse: Ezra]
Rebels roll deep, you’re an island, blue and cold,
I got Ghost crew fam, stories never get old.
Air-tight plans? Seen those crumble like ash,
Against Jedi tricks, your fleet’s about to crash.
[Verse: Thrawn]
Your “family” is flawed, feeble pawns on a board,
I dissect faults, every hope’s outscored.
Victory’s not luck, it’s a chess play grind,
Prepare for checkmate, your end’s been designed.
[Bridge]
Bridges daring, Thrawn calculating,
Heroes clash, Force fluctuating.
Who bends, who breaks, who’ll hold control?
Fate of the war written in this bold scroll.