Brock, I'm walking again. I'm back on my feet And I'm holding down the streets like a new pair of cleats Sacrificing sleep so that in a few weeks I look you in your eyes and unleash the beast About to prove to you the unusual things I can do to you Like take my fist and drive it right through you I take you down Brock at any and all costs I'm super hard, you're microsoft I'm a heavyhitter, when I step up I don't back off I'm a king around here, you're just another jack-off You seen me before Brock, but never intense I'll fill you of holes like chain link fence Word life!