I must admit I was surprised when you stepped into the ring
In all this time I never guessed that fisticuffs would’ve been your thing
But your first knocked all the wind out of me
And your second laid me flat
And from the canvas all I could manage to wheeze was
Who taught you to punch like that?
I’d sparred with you a little before, I thought I knew your moves
I thought that you and I agreed on what a punch is and what it proves