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