

Song
Kill Shot
Ollifax
•4:18•122 BPM•C#•hip-hop•dark
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A sniper too tired to trust the order. Frost on the dirt, scope dialed in, one breath between a man and a line he can't take back.
Musical Details
BPM
122
Key
C#
Camelot
C#m
ISRC
QT3EY2693013
Music Video
Credits
ComposerOllifax
LyricistOllifax
ProducerPeter Jaffray
MixingOllifax
MasteringOllifax
Copyright & Legal
Ollifax Music
PublisherOllifax Music
LabelOllifax Music
LicenseAll Rights Reserved
Recorded inNunavut
Lyrics
Wind low Ground frozen I'm sunk in dirt Hands numb, ribs sore from the weeks of hurt Been awake so long the sky look burnt Every heartbeat thin, every nerve alert Yeahhh Cold breath Heavy eyes Not much left I'm still here Barely Target in the tower - steady as stone Not wild, not frantic, just cold, alone Moving with intent like the line he own Key in the panel, code on the phone I watch through the. 50 - glass fogged thin Mind running slow but the scope dial in Recoil-operated frame, air-cooled skin Crew-served weapon, but tonight I'm one man again I could end this quick One breath, one send But this constant killing grind me to the end Through the. 50-cal view - see the case light bloom Tap-rack-go - steady up, fight the gloom Cant left, check - breach clear Bolt locked hot for the shot Recoil steel humming, air-cooled, single shot He leans to the switch - whole world feel tight My finger finds the wall, but my chest ain't right Too tired to trust what the mission brought One pull and I might erase more than I ought Back aches, cold rain, dirt in my teeth Been driving on instinct, no sleep, too deep Every order "watch and shoot, " all on me When the war gets old, the soul goes weak He ain't panicked just resigned to fate Not shaking, not rushing, not full of hate Just a man with a burden, a line too late And killing him now might seal my gate Wind shift mild just a finger's sway Whole world waiting on my say Frost creeping up my sleeve halfway Every breath a drag like a long delay I'm not scared I'm worn down thin Two decades of fights buried under my skin So many "good shots" I called a win But every damn one carved something within Tonight feels different He moves like someone who lost it all And I'm aiming at a man I could've been If life took one wrong call Through the. 50-cal view - see the case light bloom Tap-rack-go - steady up, fight the gloom Cant left, check - breach clear Bolt locked hot for the shot Recoil steel humming, air-cooled, single shot He leans to the switch - whole world feel tight My finger finds the wall, chest still ain't right I'm too damn tired for the line they taught One pull and I erase more than I ought My breath shake quiet - almost unheard Hand stiff, mind blurred Long hours, long miles, long days deferred This trigger weigh more than any damn word Maybe he stops Maybe he goes Maybe command never truly knows Every op end same - blood on clothes And the line between us ain't mine to impose I see doubt in my own reflection Scope glass showing my correction War strip men down past direction Tonight I fear my own intention One inch back trigger almost break One last thought too much at stake War make killers easy to make But never show what their souls can take I lower the rifle My breath fall slow Snow hit the dirt like a whispered "no" If I end him now, I'll never know If I did it for peace or the part of me built to blow Through the. 50-cal view - see the case light bloom Tap-rack-go - hold steady, cut the gloom Cant left, check - breach clear Bolt locked hot for the shot Recoil steel humming, air-cooled, single shot He steps from the panel - no hand on the switch Sky stays quiet - no blast, no glitch Maybe he was done, maybe he ditched Maybe we both stood on the same cold pitch Yeahhh Cold wind cut Night too still Nothing ended Nothing begun Two tired men walking from what could've killed everyone Next time? I don't know Some shots change you just for aiming
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Cause to Kill
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