[Intro]
Justice died. I stayed alive.
Built my badge from bones and lies.
You want mercy? Join the grave.
I don’t protect — I dominate.
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[Verse 1]
Name’s Agent Stone — a suit made of fear,
Brought law to chaos, now the rules are clear.
I was a cop when the world gave in,
Now I hand out death with a flash and grin.
Clean slate? I write in red.
I built my city on the backs of the dead.
Order above all, mercy below,
If you can’t comply — then die real slow.
I don’t flinch, don’t blink, don’t cry,
Saw too much to let weakness survive.
I lost the law, so I made my own,
And buried the oath in blood and stone.
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[Hook]
Cold as steel, sharp as lead,
I bring peace through calculated dread.
No room for doubt, no time for grace,
Justice wears a dead man’s face.
Stone cold order, bullet-fed creed,
You break the rules — I make you bleed.
I serve control, I silence the noise,
The world is mine to cleanse, destroy.
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[Verse 2]
I gave the lost a uniform dream,
Taught them fear, taught them to scream.
That badge ain’t hope — it’s a loaded gun,
And I’m the hammer under every sun.
You pray to freedom? I laugh and burn,
Your peace is weakness — you’ll never learn.
No second chances, no quiet regret,
Just one clean shot — that’s the law you get.
I made executions look like grace,
Built a heaven with no out-of-place face.
John? Quiet? Clowns on fire —
I run the road, I build the pyre.
So raise your flags or drop your knees,
I paint salvation with disease.
I don’t dream, I enforce fate —
You live in my order, or exit the gate.
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[Hook]
Cold as steel, sharp as lead,
I bring peace through calculated dread.
No room for doubt, no time for grace,
Justice wears a dead man’s face.
Stone cold order, bullet-fed creed,
You break the rules — I make you bleed.
I serve control, I silence the noise,
The world is mine to cleanse, destroy.
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[Bridge]
People say I lost my soul —
But I traded that for full control.
Peace isn’t kind — it’s final, blunt,
And I hold the trigger at the front.
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[Outro]
Call me tyrant, devil, pawn —
But when chaos strikes, I’m never gone.
Agent Stone — clean, precise,
And I always shoot… twice.
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