I got your head spinnin' runnin' circles around you with a baseball bat that I'm usin' to pound you I'll be up in your face in the blink of an eye no I don't got wings, but I don't need 'em to fly with a couple double jumps I'll be fleein' the zone pick up your intel quick, then I'm bringin' it home I'm a pretty big deal, that's the honest truth I mean, do you even know who you're talkin' to?
About face maggots, stand at attention learn from a solder who's reached perfection