I Feel The Sweat Run Into My Eyes and I Feel The Burn..
I Steal The Night's Silence, Shoot, Yield and Turn..
From The Moment I Brought Forth This Malcom Rifle..
I've Had Desire and Passion, Approaching The Eifle..
Tower Of Course, To Peirce Bullets Threw The Concrete..
To Kill Underground Workers, Leave Their Body Obsolete..
That Passion Has Brought Me To Where I Am Founded Now..
Accompishled Seals Training, You Stop Me? Ask How..
I Have Stealth Acrobatics That Cascade In The Dark..
Known To Drop 30 Rounds With Just A Click and A Spark..
Back To Reality Now, Can't Doze Off, Could Mean Death..
Cause The One Second I Stop, Could Be My Last Breath..
I Infintrate The Roof Top, and My Target Is In Vision..
I'm Known As Rated X With DeadlyVision Locked In Prisms..
Call Me VALOR For I Am The KillahBwoy Of This Wars Time..
Since My Prime Been To Known To Drop Bodies Like Land Mines..
I Unlock The Saftey and Draw The Scope To My 20/20 Eye..
Line Up The Aimer, Take A Deep Breath, Line Up My Sight..
Pull The Trigger, My Shoulder Rocks Back From The G-Force..
The Presidents Head Subsides, Finally Completed My Main Course..
~R~