 Pay me 380, spit it at you like a baby Final destination, Haiti War is extremely serious and it saddens me To have to take things to deadly measures To have you measured and shot for no pay It's assassination day, I stalk my enemy like prey Tranked by deceptional sounds that deceives And lures emcees to the lair With a mic like bait, then awaits to be bitten by greed Temptation tempts my victim to proceed