You weary of the stupid turf wars.
Age brings golf. As your time on earth grows shorter,
you nap a lot, but hardly feel well rested.
Someone has pinned to your back a sign that reads:
"Target Gallardo."
It took 7 lieutenants to bring down Francisco Pizarro,
ambushed at the age of over 90, but he wasn't armed as you are
with an arsenal that would make envious the Newark Police Department
What's more, you're escorted by your trusty Five,
prettier than poison ninja daughters.
Old assassins never retire. Eventually, they get wasted.
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