With an end to vanquish him
Pushing forward, yes planning permission
Dish it out then handshake with him
Fool to get in the ring, Took it, Pippin
Like a race with shoe prizes
In it for kicks
In a maze of drug highness
It in I stick
Leg up like a stork
Checking kicks, Thai tricks
Thai trips, Judo instincts
Instick pinprick voodoo trinket
My witch ensures the victory
Noriega play book, play back
Champagne bath victory lap
Real tough slugger
I’m tougher, motherfucker
Fire back a right hook, he took it
No second look, uppercut
Cut his cheek, leave his nose crooked
My butterflies outfluttered at first klaxon
Not moving one step back, nonstop attack
Clashing but only one titan
One title, get that belt tightened
Foes are frightened
Deer in headlights
Lightwork, early night
Dropped him for the third time
Punch straight as a bird flies
Draw a straight line
My fist ends his conscious life
Bracing for blows as living anvils might.
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