Look,
Alright lets get it started.. My mind is through the sky..
It aint right but why fight? Tonights like do or die..
I might, make it out, and have a story to tell..
Its pouring aswell, but fuck having a morning of hell..
Man-- The plan is on a list, I gotta take off a hit..
I aint shaking and shit, but I guess that I'm aching a bit..
(So this is it?) "Yeah just drop me off on the corner.."
(Are you a stalker?) "Piss off cunt, I'ma reporter.."
(Oh ok..) "Well anyway, here take ya money"
"Keep the engine running bro dont try anything funny"
(Alright alright, for this cash, I'm here all night)
"Youll get paid when I'm out, you better know how to drive"
Right, so theres the taxi, actually it was quiet..
No lights at the side, everythings perfect when I arrive..
I.. Checked the back way, their missing the plot..
The door opened before I started picking the lock..
It was amazing, I just steped up and checked the window..
Fucka set up, dudes smoking bongs and playing nintendo..
Ok.. I got a plan, I picked up his bong..
Dried the top off, so I could put some arsenic on..
But just to make sure, I parked my ass straight on his lawn..
Pulled a silenced colt out, I was starting to yawn..
Before I knew it, one dude came out in a coat..
Wait FUCK no.. Your shittin me, some chicks havin a smoke..
What the fuck.. Lady luck has a weird way of working..
I aint out to put an innocent girl inside a herce man..
Fuck that.. But I didnt step out, I'd have to shoot..
I just watch the girl slowly get sick, I couldnt move..
The dude ran out, suddenly tears came to his eyes..
As I remain in disguise, the girl just painfully dies..

--BANG--

Who got shot? Youll have to take a guess..
Theres a moment of truth..
Would YOU choose to end all the stress?