Shooter Guy Miracle of Sound

[Intro]
Alright
Ramirez! Tie my shoelaces!

[Verse 1]
Well, I'm a military man with a heart of lead
I got a floating M4 stickin' out of my head
Got a cacophonous captain always screaming at me
I got the Burgertown blues times Infinity

I was the brightest in my unit, got the tightest of training
So why am I down on the range, learning basic aiming?
I guess I must have got my screws knocked loose in a fight
'Cause I don't even remember how to aim down sights

Now that the training is done, we're on a chopper to war
Captain Noisy is yelling and telling us what we're here for
The mission is critical, with volition political
I could question it, but I ain't feeling too analytical

'Cause a dude on a rooftop with an RPG
Just sent us spinning around 360 degrees
Like a pre-pubescent sniper on 10 sensitivity
I spin in circles with a bunch of dudes yelling at me

[Hook]
Cause I'm the shooter guy, shooter guy
Laws of physics and logic need not apply
I'm the shooter guy, shooter guy
As long as I got my wall I will never die