Floating like a butterfly I sting like a bee Voice so quiet, I shout aloud Being an obedient child I break the rules Don't judge me by what I wear, or how I look If I want I could shred you to pieces Look who you mess with cuz I'm a fighter I punch the living daylight, out of you Don't mess with me cuz I'm a fighter!
Once again, a poem written by my bestie Ghaz! #Fighter