Fighter

[Verse 1]

Combat ready for war at any second

Kinda like Randy Couture, I'm never second

When I throw the hands they back against the ropes

Guess they don't understand that they have no hope

'Cuz I float like a plane and sting like a needle

That's stuck in your veins, I'mma leave you there bleeding

Leave you there needing the help of first aid

And that is how I always end in first place

Uh, but I'm never really in a fight

The only time I throw a punch is if it's in a punchline

The only time I battle is against another rapper

If I feel like he's attacking then I will just throw it back in his face

And then obliterate, I can do it any time just pick any date

Im fighting like its Tyson hiding right in my skin

Anonymous decision anytime that I win

Only if I can't get the knockout blow in

Boy I'm a fighter whenever I'm flowing



[Hook]

Fighter, punchlines, tryna please the judges

On the stage, we perform in front of hundreds

Fighter, always ready to scrap at any time

So I guess everyone else should run and hide

Fighter, go through heavy training to prepare

Getting bulked up so opposition is scared

Fighter, boy you know that I beat up the beat

And that champion's belt is what I keep



[Verse 2]

Fight or flight, every night, this is do or die

When I'm on the mic, spitting rhymes, shooting for the skies

Getting into it, sending verses so fast

It's like Jack Dempsey putting hurtings on bags

My attack planned out perfect, how I'll do it

I'll make movements oh so fluid and so prudent

I'll have camera mans shooting

Make a movie bout me fighting here in my music that's how I do it

Got so many different looks y'all can't keep up

I could write a mini book on how to creep up

From behind and take the whole world by storm

I'm not fake, I'll hit you with perfect form

Its worthless for 'em go try and K.O. me

I'll hurt 'em for it bruh, this my J.O.B

Got cuts on your face, blood down to your waist

Bloods what you taste, and you're thinking this a waste

'Cuz I'm landing these punches, and I bring the hooks in

Handing you these punchlines, now bring the hook in



[Hook]

Fighter, punchlines, tryna please the judges

On the stage, we perform in front of hundreds

Fighter, Always ready to scrap at any time

So I guess everyone else should run and hide

Fighter, go through heavy training to prepare

Getting bulked up so opposition is scared

Fighter, boy you know that I beat up the beat

And that champion's belt is what I seek



[Verse 3]

Trainer got you in the corner, tryna heal the blows

Speaking to you like a foreigner, talking real slow

'Cuz he knows you just about went unconscious

From my blows, yeah you just about lost this

'Cuz if this a game then I'm the boss level

I'm king, hold the reign, while your just a lost rebel

So you step back in the rink, this is swim or sink

So you swim around the rink, just trying not to sink

Coming at you rapid fire, then I throw the haymaker

Your situations dire, can barely stay awake or

Block my hits until your out cold

And that's champions belt is what I hold

So before you start a fight you better get a clue

Just because I will not lose

Ether flow, that's just how hard I go

And you're knocked out now, just so ya know

I finally got that knockout blow in

Told ya I'mma fighter whenever im flowing



[Hook]

Fighter, punchlines, tryna please the judges

On the stage, we perform in front of hundreds

Fighter, Always ready to scrap at any time

So I guess everyone else should run and hide

Fighter, go through heavy training to prepare

Getting bulked up so opposition is scared

Fighter, boy you know that I beat up the beat

And that champion's belt is what I keep