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!