InfraredShowsTheSkin

[Verse 1]
Baghdad dust inside of my veins, smoke a Taliban never hesitate
Smoke an Afghan while I lie and wait, for the Mujahideen to make another mistake
Much to the al-Qaeda surprise, I smoke out their outpost and leave no-one alive
In a jet feel like Tom Cruise, fighting Lord Xenu and his smoke operative goons
On the tarmac and I won't be long, I only had to dump the body of an opp, that was on a good one until I smoked him, he was talking shit about the Smoketeam I couldn't handle it

[Chorus]
I know how to smoke a Taliban, find all their Afghan, hidden Packistan
I surveil Saddam in a white van, and I perform from a distance the Infrared scan
Skin is cold to the touch I think it could be the nerves, we go according to plan
He got intel and that's when he ran back to his outpost, to smoke all the Afghan

[Verse 2]
In the dunes tryna execute but I got this dude
Who I can only presume is an opp, because he's asking me about the Smoketeam history like he's holding a great smoke mystery
On the tarmac and I won't be long, I only had to dump the body of an opp, that was on a good one until I smoked him, he was talking shit about the Smoketeam I couldn't handle it

[Chorus]
I know how to smoke a Taliban, find all their Afghan, hidden Packistan
I surveil Saddam in a white van, and I perform from a distance the Infrared scan
Skin is cold to the touch I think it could be the nerves, we go according to plan
He got intel and that's when he ran back to his outpost, to smoke all the Afghan