I came here for one reason — to attack and keep coming. Not to ask but just to give, not to want but just to sing, sing the power of the We the Boss,
Annndddddddd now I will cram the powers down the throat of every CiSer until they become sick of it and you’re going to become sick of it because this freak of nature right here is just beginning to swell, and when I get big enough, brother, there ain’t gonna be room for anybody else but me and all the We the Bossers floating through the veins.
Now ask yourself:
How should I prepare? Should I jump off the tallest building in the world? Should I lie on the lawn and let them run over me with lawnmowers? Or, should I go to Africa and let them trample me with raging elephants?
But know this, the family that I live for only breathes the air that smells of combat.