Gebus duduk atas sofa, Bulu tebal, muka selamba, Short legs hanging, nampak manja, Satu pandang, semua berjaga. Siang lena tepi jendela, Rumah sunyi, hidup selesa, Orang nampak kucing biasa, They don’t know who runs the area. Mangkuk penuh dekat kerusi, Cold eyes watching silently, Tak perlu keluar cari posisi, Everybody comes to see the G. No rush, No sound, Semua tunggu signal turun. One look, One move, Satu kawasan terus patuh. GEBUS! GEBUS! MUNCHKIN BOSS, JANGAN SILAP! GEBUS! GEBUS! SHORT LEGS, COLD EYES, LANGKAH SENYAP! Tak perlu turun, Tak perlu cakap, One tail drop — semua tetap! GEBUS! GEBUS! MUNCHKIN BOSS — JANGAN SILAP! Bawah tingkap geng menunggu, Atas pagar dua memantau, Backstreet crew dah kenal waktu, Bila Gebus bagi lampu. Lorong kiri pegang makanan, Lorong kanan jaga kawasan, Every move masuk laporan, Every name masuk catatan. Gebus diam atas kusyen, No emotion, no expression, Sekali ekor jatuh perlahan, That’s enough to start the mission. Tak ada rantai, Tak ada lencana, Tak perlu tunjuk siapa kuasa, Bila Gebus angkat kepala, Satu lorong terus berjaga. No rush, No sound, Semua tunggu signal turun. One look, One move, Satu kawasan terus patuh. GEBUS! GEBUS! MUNCHKIN BOSS, JANGAN SILAP! GEBUS! GEBUS! SHORT LEGS, COLD EYES, LANGKAH SENYAP! Tak perlu turun, Tak perlu cakap, One tail drop — semua tetap! GEBUS! GEBUS! MUNCHKIN BOSS — JANGAN SILAP! Midnight call dari seberang, Geng baru masuk lorong belakang, Datang ramai, muka garang, Cuba test siapa pegang. Gebus bangun perlahan-lahan, Short steps crossing ruang depan, Mata jatuh tepat ke halaman, No words needed — turun arahan. Malam gelap, lorong senyap, Tak ada gaduh, tak ada silap, Pagi datang semua lengkap, Geng semalam terus lesap. No blood, No noise, No need to prove a point, Gebus never joins the fight, He just decides who joins. Rumah kecil jadi headquarters, Curtain down, no outsiders, Five shadows dekat pagar, Waiting quiet for the order. Gebus duduk atas sofa, Still calm, still proper, Short legs, heavy aura— Everybody knows the boss here. One tail drop— Crew bergerak. One cold stare— Lorong senyap. One small Munchkin— Whole block locked. GEBUS! Sekarang malam jadi rutin, Every crew datang check-in, Kucing hitam jaga parking, Belang tua handle briefing. Yang muda bawa pesanan, Yang lama pegang kawasan, No mistakes dalam gerakan, Everything follows instruction. Gebus duduk paling tinggi, Atas sofa, watching quietly, Kaki pendek jatuh ke sisi, Still the coldest one in the city. Tak ada crown, Tak ada throne, Tak pernah claim dia king, But when the whole block moves for you— You don’t need anything. GEBUS! GEBUS! MUNCHKIN BOSS, JANGAN SILAP! GEBUS! GEBUS! SHORT LEGS, COLD EYES, LANGKAH SENYAP! Tak perlu turun, Tak perlu cakap, One tail drop — semua tetap! GEBUS! GEBUS! MUNCHKIN BOSS — JANGAN SILAP! GEBUS! GEBUS! WHO RUNS THE BLOCK? SEMUA TAHU! GEBUS! GEBUS! WHO GIVES THE WORD? SEMUA PATUH! Small body, Heavy name, Nobody moves without the cue! MUNCHKIN BOSS! GEBUS! Lampu padam, Lorong kelam, Semua balik sebelum malam. Gebus naik atas kusyen, Eyes half closed, breathing calm. Short legs. Cold stare. House cat by daylight. Mob boss after dark. GEBUS.