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I'll be the deadliest heavyweight Make you crawl like a centipede What's a man without enemies? You expect me to take the fall Do you think you can make that call? Be prepared for the worst of all And I hate what you tell me Left to waste what I could be Just to take and they won't see That our fate cannot be free Blow by blow, bob and weave, this is bodywork Headbutt, uppercut, TKO Saints build their castles of loyalty Throw parades like they're royalty Stuck in their own realities Wait, in the moment they ring that bell See the place where the angels fell Are you ready to go to hell? And I hate what you tell me Left to waste what I could be Just to take and they won't see That our fate cannot be free Blow by blow, bob and weave, this is bodywork Headbutt, uppercut, TKO Blow by blow, bob and weave, this is bodywork Headbutt, uppercut, TKO You expect me to take the fall Do you think you can make that call? Be prepared for the worst of all