Special forces, with a four-fifth Congressional shit Aggression will get you Avoid with agility, mentally exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy Last survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, liver than MacGyver on Flashbacks of blasting gats, flack jacket backpack you bastard, attack tactics, military practice, boobytrap set, get the match lit Fuck George W on a voyage for POWs destroyed Rubble, trouble children villains with submachine guns, generals drilling them A grunt front, there's no where to run to War like DeNiro in Deer Hunter I draw first blood, it's with and that's that - [[Prodigy]] It's to Vietnam (You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You asked me and I didn't ask you! Who are to protest me, huh?) I draw blood, it's over with and that's that (It's all in the now.) similar to Vietnam (For me civilian life is nothing! I was in charge of million-dollar equipment! Back here I can't hold a job parking cars!) I first blood, it's over with and that's that Missing in action, I'm a get you soon Interactions like shrapnel fractions that limbs Nam jungles holding guns in Lungs of smoke, shooting mongrels Your son got killed, down and shoot down enemies Nothing cute, brutal like a frown Knives, bows and penetrate bone marrow You're leaking haemoglobin Commando send shocks Pendo(?) bucking to kill Cut up your like Nandos Killing enemy troops, in groups Approach em like Ho Chi trail, hit em with explosives Buenos noches, no to live Brains on the floor looking poached eggs Torturous punishment, banana clips, gunships, veteran friendship