I'll match...
His MIND PANICS 'praying for safety' or a DIVINE ANNEX to hide in
But why when if surrender is GRANTED he must hand over his pride then?
Calming his brain, preparing for a battle he might win
He begins to recollect scenes of Ty-son fight-in’
While thinking back on posters of Ali
He recalls laws such as mind over its BODY
You see an idiot can swing but will PROB’LY MISS
Because hand-eye coordination is what GOT EM THE HITS
So DROP ‘EM WITH THIS, clear your head and LOCK INTO HIS,
STOP and wait for the OPTion to send a POP IN THE LIPS
And if he’s BLOCKIN WHAT’S SENT above
THEN do him foul and start BOXIN HIS HIPS, no gloves
Now HOLD UP and regain CONTROL OF your THOUGHTS IN THIS SHIT
Cuz it’s only your FAULT WHEN YOU MISS, he 'shake n bake' and now you CAUGHT
IN THE MIX
Better bob and weave and forsee his leg was BROUGHT UP FOR
KICKS
And COUNTER HIS LICKS, then 'make this pussy bleed' like THE DOT ON A BITCH
Steady POUNDING WITH FISTS, for the SAKE OF WRECKING HIS DOME
We are human made up of only flesh and just bone
Gods amongst men are found when testing the throne
And the winner wouldn’t allow a man to mess with his home
Or his Pride.. really not even his dignity
For he knows though man must die, a legend lasts into infinity...
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