Clash of Legends: John Wick Vs Al Capone

[Intro]  
In the wind, hear the whispers of dread,  
Two legends rise where the lawmen dread to tread.  
Chicago’s kingpin, Capone’s on the rise,  
Modern-day shadow, Wick, behind cold eyes.  

[Verse 1]  
[Al:]
You entered my turf, boy, what’s the deal?  
Got a racketeering empire, forged in steel.  
Bootleg whiskey and a flashy suit,  
In my city, you’ll meet your mute.  
  
[John:]
The underworld knows I’m quick and slick,  
A bullet or two, that’s my pick.  
Your era’s past, there’s no more lair,  
You’re a faded ghost in the cold night air.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
[Al:]
You needed a crew? I work alone!  
[John:]
One by one, every skull gets blown!  
[Al:]
You think you can take me? You ran from feds!  
[John:]
I don’t make threats—I make them bleed in red!  

[Chorus]  
In the alleyways, where legends collide,  
Gangster or assassin, let’s take this ride.  
Jazz-age swing with a boom and a crack,  
Chicago’s heart pounding, no way to turn back.  

[Verse 2]  
[Al:]
Capone's got the numbers, vodka on ice,  
My reign’s the gold, it’s loaded with spice.  
Your pencil thin frame won’t stand the heat,  
When I unleash hell, you’ll admit defeat.  
  
[John:]
Born of revenge, I’m a ghost in the night,  
With a pencil of fury, I’ll end this fight.  
You’re just a hero in a shadowy past,  
In my line of work, life goes by too fast.  

[Bridge]  
[Al:]
The cops can’t touch me, my hands stay clean,  
With a network of thugs, I run like a queen.  
[John:]
I’m the judge and jury, lethal and sleek,  
With precision like art—it’s your end that I seek.  

[Outro]  
From Chicago’s shadows to Wick’s hellish glare,  
Two kings of chaos, a battle laid bare.  
In the realm of the dark, only one will stand,  
As the echoes of gunfire paint over the sand.

Jazz-age swing, deep bass, gunshot-like beats, intense vibe, male