[Verse 1: Zach Boucher]
It's only just beginning and nobody's stopping me
Just to be the winner, it's the place I know I oughta be
I put in the work, I know it's worth it, there's a lot to see
Know they'll never hit me in the ring, that's why I bob and weave
So I keep my back low, always make it a fast show
Even the underdog has been taking out all you asshole
Know I never need gear, when I hit them the feeling's macro
So I'm punching them out, they'll never call me a Glass Joe
[Chorus: Vinny Noose]
Hit 'em with 1-2 Punch
Knock their lights out, tell 'em who the Junk Dog now
Keep it going gearless, never live in fear
Got a hook that'll break their jaw
Jabbing to the gut, couple more, uppercut
Let's fight 'til my final breath
And although it came close
I never wound up dead
Hit 'em with 1-2 Punch
Knock their lights out, tell 'em who the Junk Dog now
Keep it going gearless, never live in fear
Got a hook that'll break their jaw
Jabbing to the gut, couple more, uppercut
Let's fight 'til my final breath
And although it came close
I never wound up dead
[Verse 2: Zach Boucher]
Had my fair share of bruises
Dealt with all the loss, I was tired of always losing
Cuz if I did, it would feel like I'm not contributing
When ever I push us back though I really feel like a nuisance
I knew it but can't admit it, you'd prolly find someone different
If I don't receive results for the effort we're putting in
And truth is I wouldn't blame you if I was ever to win it
But there's a time and a place, when I should and shouldn't listen
I'm sick of it, I'm sick of following the rules
Sick of being used for nothing more than just a tool
Sick of how they treated me before, they know it's cruel
I'm sick of feeling this, I wish I wasn't listed as a fool
I keep my guard up, and I bite more than I bark
But you can't keep me barred up, I'll end it before it starts
Yeah I'll hit them hard, but that's when I let him know
Got my side-stepping toes, this is all apart of when you step inside of Megalo
[Chorus: Vinny Noose]
Hit 'em with 1-2 Punch
Knock their lights out, tell 'em who the Junk Dog now
Keep it going gearless, never live in fear
Got a hook that'll break their jaw
Jabbing to the gut
Couple more, uppercut
Let's fight 'til my final breath
And although it came close
I never wound up dead
Hit 'em with 1-2 Punch
Knock their lights out, tell 'em who the Junk Dog now
Keep it going gearless, never live in fear
Got a hook that'll break their jaw
Jabbing to the gut
Couple more, uppercut
Let's fight 'til my final breath
And although it came close
I never wound up dead
[Verse 3: Zach Boucher]
I've hit the floor many times, look, i'm trying
I can barely even see right out my eyes
Told me this was all for me but look it wasn't, you were lying
You were only in it for your goals, but you weren't for mine
I'll be fine, I was in it off last minute decisions
Been practicing within it, I'm doing what others didn't
No more fibbing, 'cause it isn't fitting when they see I'm winning
I'm committing, at a point where I can't even think of quitting
I go off though, made it to the finish, y'all are livid
Have I lost? no, made some sacrifices that you didn't
Gave a lot, yo, only tried to be the best like the rest
Think that you're the greatest, you should double check, that's a treat
When I come in quick, I'm playing loose
When you play an ace, best believe that imma play it too
Now I'm in your face, ignoring like everything you do
Yeah, you're just a fake, I'll make sure that it's the end of you
Here's some proof when I
[Chorus: Vinny Noose]
Hit 'em with 1-2 Punch
Knock their lights out, tell 'em who the Junk Dog now
Keep it going gearless, never live in fear
Got a hook that'll break their jaw
Jabbing to the gut
Couple more, uppercut
Let's fight 'til my final breath
And although it came close
I never wound up dead
Hit 'em with 1-2 Punch
Knock their lights out, tell 'em who the Junk Dog now
Keep it going gearless, never live in fear
Got a hook that'll break their jaw
Jabbing to the gut
Couple more, uppercut
Let's fight 'til my final breath
And although it came close
I never wound up dead