Dip yah hands in ah…bit of everything…double down like it really…aint a thing…

Timid heart…gonna…gonna tap out…like a leon gonna wait…no time to cash out…

Circle round again…again around the block…ghetto rumble rouser…chisel at the rock…

Carve it out like…like the eye…see's…make it renna sonic…like the Sistine…

The labor every day…for conditioning…toe to toe with giants…you figure brawl out…

Gotta pace yourself and who will stall out…another complex…the caution slow down…

You dug the two yards…full of woe now…

Contenders in it now…did Muhammad show you how…

Whole way through…go get your twelve rounds…

Or more the ideal…your foe…your foe…kayed out…you know he kayed out…

Everyone wanna…they wanna big dream…trying to peak out…and watch the cash drop…

Its all you think about…just while your heart throb…you goin blind on it…

Its got you crossed eyed…some people lost to tha…sensibility…its just a lifetime…

Caught in the high beams…where you headed to…were you goin now…there's all the post signs…

You see a stop sign…you get a hard time…can't let the mind froze…and with the stair way…

Up to the roof top…steppin off the edge…but you aint really fallin down…stirrin all it up…

You got the bad wings…you wanna find thangz…everywhere to go…I think you gotta know…

And where the head…go…from the gutter…movin up…aint goin at a slug pace…

Aint sweatin small time…its more like high stakes…

Contenders in it now…did Muhammad show you how…whole way through…go get your twelve rounds…or More the ideal…foe…your foe…kayed out…you know he kayed out…

Can you tell now…heard the crown waves…swingin in the bout…gripping at you how…

You thinka child's play…if you can't really tell…I've grown into the boots…

Bullets in the chamber…you didn't know that I could shoot…port side…kills it…

Its just my good hand…sinister hand…help you outa little…I know the plane land…

Back and forth with it…see it's been a while…sprintin hard in it…for a thousand miles…

Tired for the week…oh from the void…speak…lookin over at it…when it's said and done…

Mass confusion now…and were it come from…forward heavy round…stinging at you loud…

Something bout it all…and what it all takes…and here it come through…woe the flood gates…

The script of hard times…this school of hard knocks…get a good look…a gutter back drop…

But If I aint sweatin here…it won't be hard to play…bundle all these lines…only took a day…

I think I caught you in a whirl…and what it all say…I'm just tryna paint a picture…

Won't find me any quicker…when I get to it…maybe pull back…not to withdraw…just to count that…

Always added up…pacin in the den…if you had enough…I tell you say when…

Contenders in it now…did Muhammad show you how…

Whole way through…go get your twelve rounds…

Or more the ideal…foe…your foe…kayed out…you know he laid out…kayed out…

Contenders in it now…he in it now…I'm in it now…