Pitbull Boxing
Pitbull Boxing the rules have changed/
It's a little different in this pitbull Boxing ring/
We fight till the death, nothing more or less/
There's no time to think, no time to catch your breath/
Put your paws up, I'll make you suck a knuckle/
Step into the ring, I'll beat you to the buckle/
Once I lock on you, there's no way to.get free/
The more I smell blood is the more you'll bleed/
I'm a renegade, and I never been afraid/
I'll run circles around you until you need first aide/
My paws claw like a blade, I'll rush you like a raid/
Beat you until you twisted like a braid/
You'll think I was a death aider, the venom is sick/
You hit like a chick, I hit like a brick/
I'm the real deal, and you're just a knockoff/
Hit you in your chin and watch you go down/
Choke you out, stump you out, beat you till you black out/
Step up, get beat down, there's only one can step out/
Leave you chopped liver with the blows I deliver/
This is your downfall but you'll be floating up river/
Once I'm finished with you you'll need a care giver/
Inside of this ring I'm the only law giver/
Look into my eyes, it's enough to make you quiver/
A jab adlibber so cold will make you shiver/
You're super counterfeit and need to be confiscated/
I.went from being the one they loved to one they hate/
Now I'm taking my frustration out against my opponent/
I don't need a motive, rage is my component/
I'm a pitbull bully, and one you don't wanna meet/
I move foul, I'm flagrant, I'll leave you out cold/
There's nowhere you can run, no way to escape it/
This ring is my restaurant, I eat what I want/
And looking like a whole lot of chump, so I taunt/
I'll make sure that there won't be a rematch/
Put your money on me, you won't need a refund/
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Michael Fulkerson
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