ASSASSINATED

ASSASSINATED

The voice behind me said,

Word on the street is that they assassinated your ass.

I said they tried to and thought they did, but I’m still here, alas.

They put a hit out on me and so I’ve been laying low for quite a while.

Every once in a while they will spot me and I’ll wink and give a smile.

There’s a hint of recognition on their face but just as fast it’s gone.

They look like their trying to figure out

the words to some old song.

But I’m back and undercover, I’m alive and doing quite well.

And when it comes to these covert operations, I plan to give em hell.

They put out a hit on me and I don’t mean to sound crass

But they thought they they took me out huh, assassinated me,… my ass.