I've taken lots of shots Seeing spots On this picture I've cropped I have to stop before showing my chops on the boards I've broken 'Cause I'm Choking, croaking Spitting out smoke With the words I've spoken It's just a token Of my affection, projected change of direction like a reverse punch to the midsection Maybe a deflection Or a collection of skills that kill No frills pills that fits the bill Take a forward stance advance and close the expanse Enhanced strike will do more than glance Do you think that you stand a chance? Look, I get my kicks From my hooks Took a page from the book Of quick picks That hit like a brick It's no trick Just a lot of hard work In the fight style world The lines might be blurred But my passion is stirred Spurred on by these words For Me, you...We The martial arts nerds.