King of the Underground Town

Verse

Edward Fletcher's on the street, moves with stealth and precision,

Eyes always watching, living life with a mission.

In his hands, the cold steel, a trusted tool in his fight,

Surviving in the shadows, under neon city lights.

Chorus

Edward Fletcher, guns in hand, ready to defend,

In a world so ruthless, he's a warrior to the end.

Facing danger, standing tall, never backin' down,

Edward Fletcher, king of the underground town.

Verse

Stories told in whispered tones about his past,

Battles fought and scars worn, shadows that last.

No stranger to the struggle, he’s carved his own path,

In the heart of the city, feeling the aftermath.

Chorus

Edward Fletcher, guns in hand, ready to defend,

In a world so ruthless, he's a warrior to the end.

Facing danger, standing tall, never backin' down,

Edward Fletcher, king of the underground town.