[Intro]
It's time
[Verse 1]
Blood money, blood red tie
See a red dot sight then die
Never in the red, I do it for the green
Be grateful, mate, it was you it could have been
When Agent 47's aiming for your head
Pray the lord you best have paid off all your debts
I've been training for this every day since I was born
I saved up all my breath, more or less
So I could talk and make you bored to death
Then invoice your parents for the check
No time to falter or regret, I've got make a call collect
They're like my headshots, they all connect
And when the skull fragments, it's a cool effect
Anywho, have we done enough talking yet?
Because with all respect, you're scheduled for death
[Hook]
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
A brief taste of each place I reach
Make an escape and then I may as well have beamed into deep space
What do you mean you can keep pace? I really doubt it
I'm out before you even work out how you feel about it
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
It's time
[Verse 1]
Blood money, blood red tie
See a red dot sight then die
Never in the red, I do it for the green
Be grateful, mate, it was you it could have been
When Agent 47's aiming for your head
Pray the lord you best have paid off all your debts
I've been training for this every day since I was born
I saved up all my breath, more or less
So I could talk and make you bored to death
Then invoice your parents for the check
No time to falter or regret, I've got make a call collect
They're like my headshots, they all connect
And when the skull fragments, it's a cool effect
Anywho, have we done enough talking yet?
Because with all respect, you're scheduled for death
[Hook]
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
A brief taste of each place I reach
Make an escape and then I may as well have beamed into deep space
What do you mean you can keep pace? I really doubt it
I'm out before you even work out how you feel about it
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
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