Late Game

Locking in, perfect landing on the hill

No one near me,

got the clean loot path to fill (yeah)

Fully plated, running silent through the trees

Three perks active, gliding through with effortless ease

Inventory stacked with gold but nobody's in sight

Running round the map,

just waiting for the fight

Circle shrinking fast, the pressure starts to rise No engagements yet,

just searching under heavy skies (where is everybody?)

Level three helmet, looking for a sign

Zero-kill run to the final zone

Fully loaded but I'm standing alone

(whoa) Stacked to the teeth but my hands are cold Watch the

whole perfect plan unfold

Ten players left, then five,

now three Still haven't seen a single soul in front of me

Heartbeat monitor is flatlining red Walking into the open with a price

on my head

Final circle closing in,

it's just us two

Behind the rock, ready to make the move

I hear a step behind—

(hahaha... typical) Back to the lobby