I Don’t Rate Him

I Don't Rate Him

I Don’t Rate Him

I don’t rate him, Eddie said,
With a scathing assessment he led,
Deontay Wilder, a foe so fierce,
But lacking skill, his reign might pierce.

Potential fight with Joshua awaits,
A bout that could seal their fates,
But Hearn’s doubts cast shadows deep,
Will Wilder’s prowess make him weep?

In the ring, a clash of might,
Two warriors, ready to ignite,
But will Wilder’s punches land true?
Or will Joshua’s power breakthrough?

Eddie’s words, a warning bell,
Of a fighter who may not fare well,
Yet Wilder’s heart fuels his flame,
And Joshua’s realm is his to claim.

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