Little Sherlock (Conan)

Tiny body, brilliant mind, yeah, the switch-up’s real,

Cônan Édôgawa, but my truth’s concealed.

Used to walk as Kûdô Shîñîchî, prodigy teen,

Now I’m hidden in the crowd like a ghost in the scene.

Got poisoned by the Org, body shrunk in a snap,

Left my old life behind, now I’m settin’ new traps.

Every case that I crack, got ‘em gaspin’ in awe,

I don’t need to raise a hand—just obeyin’ the law.

Rân’s eyes still searchin’, but she can’t see through,

That the kid she protects is the boy that she knew.

My heart breaks in silence while she calls my name,

But I keep wearin’ this mask in our childhood game.

With a voice-changer strap and my tranquilizer dart,

I make grown men confess from the depths of their heart.

Behind the scenes, I’m pullin’ all the strings tight,

With that bow tie talk, I let justice ignite.

Agâsa’s got the tech, always coverin’ my back,

From the tracker in my shoe to the stun-watch zap.

Even got a turbo skateboard racin’ the street,

While I decode puzzles and outpace deceit.

Ai Hâîbara knows—she been walkin’ this line,

Another genius soul poisoned over time.

She got pain in her gaze, but her resolve stays raw,

We're ghosts of the past stalkin’ men made of flaw.

Black Org think they ghosts, but I see their design,

Every agent’s a clue on the trail I define.

From Gîn to Vôdka, I’ve mapped out the chain,

And one slip’s all I need to bring the storm and the rain.

Got the brain of Holmes with a sharper blade,

In a room full of lies, I let the truth invade.

Grown mind in a child’s disguise,

I dismantle alibis with a look in their eyes.

And still I wonder if I’ll ever be whole,

Or just a phantom chasin’ fragments of soul.

Will I ever stand tall as Kûdô once more,

Or fade out in shadows behind closed doors?

But till that day comes, I’ll keep runnin’ this path,

With logic as my sword and clues in my grasp.

I ain’t just a name—they call me a myth,

But every mystery falls when I start to sift.