The Champ

Never ever doubt the heart of a fighter, especially his will, his heart and desire/Flames in his soul, outta control...Fire!/Retire? nope not a chance, not in a million cause he's movin too fast/Won't slow down because he can't/Round after round two fists, both hands/Ground and Pound beatin the competition, from the start to the finish with no intermission/Pay attention, just listen, a simple equation without multiplication, no division just addition/No kiddin he doesn't play games, winning in his veins, success on the brain, first class no plane, so great no dane/No limits, no stoppin, losings not an option, no chokin no floppin/The world is Goliath, you can call him David, Underdog? So what! he keeps on trainin, puttin in work he keeps on slavin/Haters keep hatin, he brushes it off, call him Ray Charles cause he's blind to it all/Won't slip, won't fall, won't trip, stands tall/Mind over matter, those that matter won't mind, those that mind don't matter, running crazy Mad Hatter/Shatter em like glass, 1st never last, second he can't have, reckless with his wrath/Eyes so focused, vision so clear, he's got 20/20 on a mission no fear!/His breath feels heavy, he was born to be ready, quick but yet steady, so slick but so deadly/Always up for the challenge, prepared to do some damage/You try to stand it but can't handle, can't grasp it, can't manage/No doubt he is the greatest, the best you've ever seen, from the top to the bottom and everything in between/So lock it up, zip it shut and seal it with a stamp/No debate, no discussion cause he is the Champ!