What I witnessed crime series: Behind the Badge part 1

What I Witnessed: Case #2 [Spoken Word] So here I am, between a rock and a hard place. Shooter on the left, shooter on the right. I’m in a real pickle. How’d I get here? Well, for that, we need to go back to the beginning. [Verse 1] Tuesday morning, 7:10, coffee’s brewed, I pull up my email. First thing I see is a highlighted message, blaring at me in red. That can’t be good, high priority. Feels like I just got out of bed. [Verse 2] Open the email, it reads, “High-priority targets inbound.” Damn, now? I need to get going, heading southbound. I pull up to the warehouse, dressed like I should. They’ll be here soon, handgun tucked behind me. I’d carry two if I could. [Verse 3] He sounds the horn from outside. Don’t have much cover if I need to hide. Play your part, everyone will do their best. Let’s get this over with. I can handle a few, they’ll take the rest. [Verse 4] I hear in my ear, “Team One, ready?” Play it cool, casual, nice and steady. “Other teams, standing by.” It’s going down. They slide the door open. “What’s up, fellas? Welcome to our small, quaint town.” [Verse 5] They roll the crates in, their weapons by their sides. I say, “Need some help?” They say, “No. Open the crates. Look inside.” “This is what I’m talking about. The boys are gonna love these.” They say, “You have the money?” I say, “Sure. I aim to please.” [Verse 6] I turn around to go grab my case. Turn it toward me, open it, pull out my weapon. Point it at them and say, “You sold these to the F.B.I. Let this be a lesson.” [Spoken Word] Just another day in the F.B.I.