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Mike Tyson

Every rhyme I write hits harder than a punch from Mike Tyson If depression kills me, then just know I'll die fighting Even if I have a weak moment and spend the night crying I'll come back out fighting like I'm Mike Tyson Depression was supposed to beat me easily, but its now a lion fight Little did depression know, it was going toe to toe with the new Iron Mike We battle daily, fists flying at night Made my own bed, which I'm currently lying inside I've got wounds and scars, there's been blood spilled Kicked while I was down and dragged through mud fields Been heartbroken and hurt, love kills So now every night I'm in the club meeting new girls for a good thrill I'm a good man with some bad traits Trying my best to overcome my past ways Anyone who goes against me is living their last days Anyone who bets against me, must love giving their cash away I've got back up from every punch depression strikes For every mistake I make, a new lesson arrives My inner strength can't be matched I'm Mike Tyson when I knock my obstacles down on the mat Every rhyme I write hits harder than a punch from Mike Tyson If depression kills me, then just know I'll die fighting Even if I have a weak moment and spend the night crying I'll bounce back, because I'm the new Mike Tyson

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