Here is a new boxing — Era Nineteen eighty Six / Nineteen ninety, Undisputed Champion I was a kid but I remember the glory days of "Iron Mike Tyson" With clack short shorts and black low shoes Let me represent my vibes, represent the old school Fuck rhinestone and sequins, fuck them all I only know how to bite, I'm an animal Seven two one / six four five When my technique speaks I feel alive "Everybody's got plans 'til they get hit." From Brooklyn to the ring I want to devastate it Five foot frame for hundred kilograms My speed kills like snakes attack rising from the ground Strength to your head my punch have "Bad Intentions" Demolition is the key, I got the key for demolition Yo-you-yo-yo-young I was a fe-fe-fe-fe-fearful Invert the roles, welcome to "The Death Desert" rule Fear is a bullet and your brain the tagger Clik Clik up on the ring and you'll find the darkness Ah ah ah ah "Power and Skill" My time to rise, my time to Kill Ah ah ah ah "Power and Skill" My time to rise, my time to Kill Just "Punch Out!"