Zlata Ognevich - Fighter

I'm a fighter
I've seen my highs in my low.
I heard a thousand go
And they keep trying to time me
To take a tiger, but
I'm long gone
It's my own right
They need a confidence directing comfort
And when they wake up the ghetto
For the sake of making me fall
As me get on my mind.
Risk it to lose it
Before it's too late.