#25 Great Escape – Pop/Rap

[Verse]

Guess who’s back? Back again?

Rottweiler rebels crashin’ out the pen

Max and Smalls, yeah, they did it, Slim

Great escape—let the madness begin

[Verse]

Kennel dim, everybody snoozin’ deep

Two brothers scheme, hearts skip, no sleep

Straw hush, ears flick at every creak

Silent nod—time to freak, no more week

Max brace wide, Smalls climb like a boss

Teeth snag rope—click—door pop, freedom toss

Gunther guilt stab, last glance at the pack

Then he ghost through the crack, legs shake, no back

Corridor pitch, belly scrape cold wood

Feed bins rendezvous—Max hiss, “Where Shadow stood?”

Smalls ice: “We dip, no wait, understood”

Claws shred dirt, teeth rip plank—tunnel good

Tight choke, earth crush ribs, black swallow whole

Smalls plunge, Max grind, Gunther chase the goal

This the great escape! (Escape!) No chains, tunnel vision

Rottweiler outlaws runnin’ through the rain collision

Claws dig mud, hearts blaze like ammunition

Mountain yell our name—we ain’t never switchin’

Great escape! (Hey!) Lie locked, story tight

Gunther solo grind for that K-9 light

Brothers hold it down, no crack, no fight

Freedom burn sweet—taste pain tonight!

[Verse]

Rain whip face, mountain tower black and raw

Bear shape lumber—Max lock: “Yo, what we saw?”

Smalls sigh hard: “Killin’ me, bro, step on”

Hunger gnaw fierce, but we push, never gone

Clearing slam, ribs kiss stone, groan escape

Max: “Starvin’ bad!” Smalls: “Chill, then we reshape”

Eagle cry cut sky—victory to the stars

“We did it,” Smalls breathe, tail carve battle scars

[Verse]

Dad sniff trail, rain bleed scent away

Find two curled tight, starlight on display

“Where Gunther?” growl slash night in two

Smalls-Max sync—ears pin, faces blank crew

Smalls weave tale: “Bear snatched him, neck in jaws”

Fake lunge, tear flash, voice break laws

Max mutter “Yeah Dad,” eyes drop to dew

Alexander crack—shoulders slump, hope unglued

Turn downslope quiet, grief seal the move

[Bridge]

Lie sit thick like soaked fur weight

Gunther know real—bear never ate

Road ink black, beams slice like a blade

Freeze mid-lane—death dance, unafraid

Tires howl, metal rush, wind slam chest

Dream stay alive—pup legend manifest

This the great escape! (Yeah!) Claws tore the laws

Rottweiler kings flip every clause

Covered the third, tale flawless, no flaws

Gunther hunt badge, we eat the fallout

Great escape! (Hey!) Mountain drag us high

Hunger, rain, lies—ignite the sky

We free, we wild, no cage comply

Rottweiler empire—never say goodbye!

Smalls to stars: “We did it, fam.”

Max crooked grin: “Killin’ me… but damn.”

Gunther runnin’—one pup flame

Great escape… etch the name.