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Blow for blow

Toe to toe

Let's see how far

Any you cats can go

You see me

I'm a twelve round

Thrilla in Manilla

Beatin my chest

Like a 400 Lb gorilla

The top dog, the alpha

The golden child

Tellin ya self

"He ain't that good"

Yall just in denial

Spooking out these cat's

Every time they close their eye's

I'm making off with they shit

Before they ever realize

A lone wolf playa

I stand alone

And I'm vicious when I bite

So just leave the dog alone

Succas seekin therapy

Just to deal with who I am

Why do I talk so much shit

Because I can