After you’ve been blind sided enough times
You learn to protect yourself
Between the blows that life deals
the sucker punches, slaps in the face,
the knives in the back
And being kicked when you’re down
the slightest slip, begets the fight of your life.
I wasn’t born a fighter, I learned to brawl
In this life, you give your opponent 2 choices,
submit or become a handicap
no more losses