Duh! So, We're Asking You Now, What

I'm Sorry, Man, But I've Got Magic. I've Got Poetry In My Fingertips. Most Of The Time - And This Includes Naps - I'm An F-18, Bro. And I Will Destroy You In The Air. I Will Deploy My Ordinance To The Ground.

Here's The Good News. If I Realize That I'm Insane, Then I'm Okay With It. I'm Not Dangerous Insane.

I'm Not Wearing A Golden Sombrero.

I've Got Magic. I've Got Poetry At My Fingertips.

Look What I’m Dealing With, Man, I’m Dealing With Fools And Trolls.