(A minute?)
The trees and mailboxes he don't even see
In a blur the falcon waves right by
They way he go like a bumble bee
Don't be afraid
But he keep on goin' and stick with it
Look man, I mean it, come here and explain it?
He knows he got it made
But I don't know why
Learn me the tools of your trade
He was born much faster than me
I wish for the means to try
Julius fast body, teach me a trick