He recieves many high fives and hand shakes
but friends are the least of his concerns
his steps shake the gym as the floors roar
as he passes i yern for his title
thoughts busy like a bee hive
everyone treading lightly mouths forming words
whats his weight? i smirk replying the same as us all, 135
they say he's the king, haven't you heard
well tonight he'll fall
towards many that quote was obserd
the crowd in awe,unbelievable the things they just saw
the king leaves the mat muttering"what nerve"
for his techniques had flaws,the medal fitting for my neck
as the herd migrates to my place uncalm,quite after seeing that wreck
i raise my hand as the look on,gasping out to them all
"I told you he'd Fall"