BDYT

. This is not a game, shit is real though
. Step inside the ring, take and give blows
. It gon be a mess when the bell tolls
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Giddy up, son, welcome to my terror dome!

.And so I heard you wanna battle me?
.Hope you ready to get cracked, you better be
.Put in work so I can get it now we live and they yellin
.Watching, this the place to be
.The ring is lit and so the crowd does
.Waiting for the start to see some broken jaws
.I feel the adrenaline pumpin
.and now my stomach is funkin
.Let’s get it goin, baby, touch gloves!
.My team ready, my fans too
.They eyes upon me, moment of truth
.I been eating clean and struggling
.With drinks and food, late nite weight cut
.Runnin’ in the sauna suit
.Now phone yo mama, tell her bye boo
.Tomorrow morning she won’t even recognise you
.I’m gonna finish you tonight
.I ain’t do it for the title, man I’m comin’ for you life

. This is not a game, shit is real though
. Step inside the ring, take and give blows
. It gon be a mess when the bell tolls
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Blood in ya eyes, blood down ya throat!
. Giddy up, son, welcome to my terror dome!