Im on fire and sweating at the same time. My sweat singes the heat and I disappear in the mist of what I can only call greatness.
Hey you, Im talking to you. You know you see this. There is no way you could miss it. You cough when you see me and Im 4-alarm with no end in sight.
I set flames to flames and lames to flames and for that matter, water. booyah!
I believe the hype even as I type the type. And your one and only job is "wipe."