I see people in crosshairs
Stakes are high, my feelings are numb
I have no mercy, never questions are asked
I`m blood thirsty, always wear a mask
I get to work at dusk, I do keep promises
There is no task that is not to my merit
I draw debit if you can afford the credit
Money`s blind and I have demands
I paint in shades of red
No brush needed, just give me cash
In small bills I prefer
I spit on curfew
Sort out your issues, mortality stats
are as such that you`ve got no chance
To escape my grip, so don`t trip
I`ll make you at peace, `cause I never miss.........
Pop, pop, drop on the spot
Hit, hit, I make the blood drip
Run, run, your fear`s immense
hitman`s looking through the lens
CrossHairs, Crosshairs,
Crosshairs, Crosshairs
you cannot see
how fast my bullet travels.....