Tell my mama not to cry
In the Marine Corps you will do or die.
Pin my wings upon my chest
Tell my girl I’ve done my best.
Place a Kabar in my hand
I’ll fight my way to the promised land.
“peace sucks a hairy asshole, freddy. war is the motherfucking answer.”
All stations, be advised: Sergeant Colbert is wings level. Can somebody clear him hot?
QTIP: With a little bit of uh uh, and a little bit of uh uh. With a little bit of uh uh, and a little bit of uh uh. I was like, good gracious, check out my tracers. So dangerous, trying to show patience. Lookin’ for the right time to shoot my steed. Catch ‘em when they’re runnin’, hit the back of their knees. I’m leavin’ please believe me. Oh! Me and the rest of my heathens. Pop a b— Yo, man, how’d that line go?