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
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