I Have A Radar Built Inside Me

Boxing Is A Lot Of White Men Watching Two Black Men Beat Each Other Up.

Frazier Soaked It All Up Like A Sponge. When They Arrived In Manila It Was The Same Story. Ali Poured Scorn On His Opponent. Humiliated Him. Joe Had The Heart Of A Lion But Verbally He Was Out Of His Depth When Ali Got Going. One Time, As Fight Day Approached, Ali Spotted Frazier On A Hotel Balcony, Grabbed A Security Guard's Gun And Fired Some Rounds At Him. Everybody Knew It Wasn't Live Ammo But It Still Startled The Hell Out Of Joe.] Go Back In Your Hole, Gorilla, You Gonna Scare The People! Come Out Again And I'm Gonna Kill Ya Before Time!”

I Would Like To Say Boxing Cannot Compared With War. We Have Gloves On, We Have Cushions, We Have Referees, We Have Judges, We Have Ambulances There, The Intention Not To Kill, We Don't Have Steel There, We Don't Have Bullets, We Don't Kill Momma, Kill Daddy, Kill Baby, Our Intention Is A Sport, And We're Not There To Kill, So Boxing Cannot Be Compared In No Way With Machineguns And Bombs And Everything That Used.

Don't Count The Days, Make The Days Count.

Fighting By Itself Doesn't Interest Me Anymore. I Want To Help People, The Black People And I Need Any Kind Of Media To Spread My Thought: God, Charity, Peace.