[Verse 1]
Combat ready for war at any second
Kinda like Randy Couture, I'm never second
When I throw the hands they back against the ropes
Guess they don't understand that they have no hope
'Cuz I float like a plane and sting like a needle
That's stuck in your veins, I'mma leave you there bleeding
Leave you there needing the help of first aid
And that is how I always end in first place
Uh, but I'm never really in a fight
The only time I throw a punch is if it's in a punchline
The only time I battle is against another rapper
If I feel like he's attacking then I will just throw it back in his face
And then obliterate, I can do it any time just pick any date
Im fighting like its Tyson hiding right in my skin
Anonymous decision anytime that I win
Only if I can't get the knockout blow in
Boy I'm a fighter whenever I'm flowing
[Hook]
Fighter, punchlines, tryna please the judges
On the stage, we perform in front of hundreds
Fighter, always ready to scrap at any time
So I guess everyone else should run and hide
Fighter, go through heavy training to prepare
Getting bulked up so opposition is scared
Fighter, boy you know that I beat up the beat
And that champion's belt is what I keep
[Verse 2]
Fight or flight, every night, this is do or die
When I'm on the mic, spitting rhymes, shooting for the skies
Getting into it, sending verses so fast
It's like Jack Dempsey putting hurtings on bags
My attack planned out perfect, how I'll do it
I'll make movements oh so fluid and so prudent
I'll have camera mans shooting
Make a movie bout me fighting here in my music that's how I do it
Got so many different looks y'all can't keep up
I could write a mini book on how to creep up
From behind and take the whole world by storm
I'm not fake, I'll hit you with perfect form
Its worthless for 'em go try and K.O. me
I'll hurt 'em for it bruh, this my J.O.B
Got cuts on your face, blood down to your waist
Bloods what you taste, and you're thinking this a waste
'Cuz I'm landing these punches, and I bring the hooks in
Handing you these punchlines, now bring the hook in
[Hook]
Fighter, punchlines, tryna please the judges
On the stage, we perform in front of hundreds
Fighter, Always ready to scrap at any time
So I guess everyone else should run and hide
Fighter, go through heavy training to prepare
Getting bulked up so opposition is scared
Fighter, boy you know that I beat up the beat
And that champion's belt is what I seek
[Verse 3]
Trainer got you in the corner, tryna heal the blows
Speaking to you like a foreigner, talking real slow
'Cuz he knows you just about went unconscious
From my blows, yeah you just about lost this
'Cuz if this a game then I'm the boss level
I'm king, hold the reign, while your just a lost rebel
So you step back in the rink, this is swim or sink
So you swim around the rink, just trying not to sink
Coming at you rapid fire, then I throw the haymaker
Your situations dire, can barely stay awake or
Block my hits until your out cold
And that's champions belt is what I hold
So before you start a fight you better get a clue
Just because I will not lose
Ether flow, that's just how hard I go
And you're knocked out now, just so ya know
I finally got that knockout blow in
Told ya I'mma fighter whenever im flowing
[Hook]
Fighter, punchlines, tryna please the judges
On the stage, we perform in front of hundreds
Fighter, Always ready to scrap at any time
So I guess everyone else should run and hide
Fighter, go through heavy training to prepare
Getting bulked up so opposition is scared
Fighter, boy you know that I beat up the beat
And that champion's belt is what I keep
