did I wake you go back to sleep I didn't mean to I'll be more quiet next time I'll tiptoe hope the door don't squeek and there's no creak in the floor while I stumble in the dark and can't turn on the light because my light might offend you in a way that you feel threatened and attempt to defend yourself against me as if I were your enemy I'm just passing through I mean no harm to you I come in peace not to wage war against you though I am a warrior I pick and choose my battles to fight like I pick and choose which weapon to use I prefer to fashion my own tools to use against any intruder breaking in on me won't catch me slippin I'm often home even when I am gone it's my right to be armed and dangerously ready