September '75 I was 47 inches high Mom said someday I would have A bada** mother G.I. Joe for your little minds to blow I still got beat up after cla** Now I'm big and important one angry dwarf and 200 solemn face are you If you want to see me check your papers and your T.V. Look who's tellin' who what to do Kiss a** my a** good-bye Don't give me that bullsh** you know who I am I'm your nightmare little man Vic you stole my lunch money. made me cry. Jane remember second grade Said you couldn't stand my face Rather than kiss me you said you'd rather die You'll be sorry one day Yes you will, yes you will You shouldn't push me around Cause I will, yes I will You will be sorry when I'm big Yes you will be sorry