Haters want to murder me and I can smell a hit
So it's music to my ears every time I fill a clip
Ross is completely aware that his enemies are preparing to kill him, and he too is prepared for any attempts on his life. The usually mindless task of loading ammunition into a magazine is reassuring for Ross, who relishes the sound of putting down a full and heavy magazine onto the table he is working from.
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