Has Anybody Seen My Wingman? lyrics

Has anybody seen my wingman?
I'm sure he's in a hell of a fix
I scanned all through the skies
But I needn't use my eyes
'Cause that f*cker only flies at my dead six

So him, him, f*ck him, what a way to go
But at least he's not jammin' up the f*ckin' radio
Is he blind or did he split?
I don't give a f*ckin' sh*t
It's all the more glory for me