[Intro]

*whispering*

Meeting at 12 noon

Fastest way there

Prepare for failure

Keep it clean

Do they speak in English?

Concentrate

Every move has a reason

No innocent lives, no children

Expect the unexpected

Notice the ordinary

If it seems to easy it probably isn’t

How many rounds

Aim then fire

Live by the gun die by the gun

Safe then come home

Good afternoon I’m speaking for

[Verse 1: Isaac Pineda]

It took four knocks

I was up by the third

Till I heard “room service” so I lowеred the piecе

But oddly enough I re-raised the heat

Maybe “don’t disturb please” is not enough to see

Or maybe just the fact that I didn’t order shit

But someone ordered something and it’s gotta be my hit

My little loaded clip sits gently in its hole

Barrel darker than cold

Explode

A single shot through the peephole

I’m still as time seems to slow

Six, four, five on the clock

My Glock’s by my side

Never used and fully loaded

I rise from sleep, bounced, then left the sheets folded

I’m scolded by dry heat

Streets crawling with vendors of fresh meat

Fresh fish

Sort of like the Chinese in Chinatown

But the scene is Morocco solid ground

My job’s to intercept a meeting going down

Terminate and pose as my target’s speaker

Cross the straights of Gibralter ’till I reach the ports of Spain

Costa del Sol to be exact

Make the exchange high noon and then I’m coming back

The plan went accordingly until I took my seat

Tensions heated when he realized it wasn’t he

He I said couldn’t make it so he sent me

He spoke Portugese

[Bridge]

*Portuguese conversation*

*gun loaded*

*exclamation*

[Verse 2: Isaac Pineda]

Okay so I found a way to close the deal

Chops from Iron Bound

The bricks world renown

Eddie Rue my crew spoke the slangs of Portugal

I grew and listened to these dudes

I learned and played it pretty smooth

[Verse 3: Isaac Pineda]

I checked in the room

Several hours to kill

Never was the type to chill

Instead I’ll lamp and catch a breath

I won’t sleep ‘cause sleep is the cousin of death

[Verse 4: Isaac Pineda]

I heard four knocks

The same knocks from before in my dream

I pulled the Glock

Kissed the tip and let it scream

Huh, this cat didn’t scream

He responded by grinding a fistful of bullet shells

Smiling but finding he couldn’t hit heat in Hell

He fell with a shot through his coat

On his knees burnt a note

Said a prayer, then slit his throat

[Bridge]

*whispering*

This guy just killed himself

How does someone just kill themselves?

What does it mean?

Somebody wants me dead

He’s not Portugese

Who sent this guy?

There’s gotta be others

I should leave now

Was I followed?

I’m being watched

This was a setup

I gotta get out of here right now

[Verse 5: Isaac Pineda]

It takes a life to take mine

So I’m taking them

Mine’s for hire and I’m still on the clock

I’m still on the top

My place won’t be vacant ‘till I entertain Satan

And I die by the shot

[Outro: Isaac Pineda & Zack Hemsey]

*phone ringing*

Be there at midnight

Make sure he don’t fuck up

Yeah

It’s real simple