listen to the bells.. it is time for a cage match
concealed identity, I fight with a face mask
in the past I was tied to the train tracks
owed a lot of money.. I died and I came back
face me and die
I am the most high, to shoot me you would have to aim for the sky
hope you are nowhere near gasoline when the lighter sparks
you better flee when the fire starts
robbed a bank so quick
the only evidence that was left on the scene were the tire marks
speed of a cobra, teeth of a tiger shark
be very afraid, retreat and acquire arms
listen to my plan of attack
uppercut enemies so hard they land in Japan
I perfected the craft to get a chance to advance
got to love the dark to be a fan of my tracks