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Semper Fi Rebirth

New member
Undisputed
By Koye Lott

A syllable walks towards the ring
steps through the ropes
focusing on one thing....
To be king undisputed
for the fans that rooted
or the troops that saluted
No sound now...
just the glove's pound now
a word lays down now
eyes closed in a KO
Smelling salts bring back focus
dare I say so?
The torch has past
by a punch with an Everlast logo
Your head is jumping like a kid
on a pogo
stick....
Ten count
that's it....
Retire
or quit...
Faking jabs throwing bluffs
you're not hungry any more
I swing a metaphor
and you hit the floor...
Then those white coats rush through the door
My entourage is a pen and a notebook
I call it my quote book....
But there's no quotes in it........
 
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