[Verse 1] Born in Sidon, raised in Springfield, an American at heart. From a small town he joined Marines, to prove the oath he swore. Kenya liaison before the heat, with languages and grace. Marine-trained in calm discretion, he reads the hidden face. [Pre-Chorus] The blast was past, he left the corps, he left the uniform behind. A quiet guard, a private shield, a different path to find. [Chorus] Khamid Khaled, his job's to understand, where the threats come, where the danger grows. Aware of the situation, sharp and quiet, he protects before the danger shows. [Verse 2] A Colombian man in Miami trade, who walked a narrow line. His new boss balanced darkened tides, with risks between each sign. A sudden storm of gunfire came, his training took control. He pulled him out, away from death, and kept the chaos whole. He knew the law, the games it played, the rules behind the fight. Not one to run from consequence, but seek the proper light. [Pre-Chorus] No charges were filed, no blame assigned, he fled because he knew. To guard a life is not a crime, nor is escape from view. [Chorus] Khamid Khaled, his job's to understand, where the threats come, where the danger grows. Aware of the situation, sharp and quiet, he protects before the danger shows. [Bridge] Müller in Miami, through shadows he drove. A steady right hand, a silence that proved. Through offices, deals, and nights without sleep. He watched every face, the secrets they keep. When gunfire erupted, his instincts were clear. Protect first, escape fast, remove him from fear. From roads through the city, to meetings unknown. He carried the burden, of men on their own. [Final Chorus] Khamid Khaled, his job's to understand, where the threats come, where the danger grows. Aware of the situation, sharp and quiet, he protects before the danger shows. Müller in Miami, through offices, deals. Khamid stayed beside him, through everything concealed.
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