I am fighting royalty. I have gypsy kings on both sides of the family.

I pray for forgiveness. For help and guidance. To be a better person. For the health of my family. For the world to be a better place.

Foolish people follow the system, get caught up in media news, what the government wants you to believe and all the higher powers want you to believe, and go down the same path as all the sheep in the cattle market.

Although I think of myself as the greatest heavyweight, I do respect the legends of the past for what they did. But they are not my heroes.

It's not about how much money I'm getting paid. It's just a love of one-on-one combat. I feel I'm at home. I love the ring entrances, the talking. I'm the master of it all.

I pray for forgiveness. For help and guidance. To be a better person. For the health of my family. For the world to be a better place.

I'm a fighting man, a fighting man with generations of fighting men before me in my family. That's all we do: we fight.

Any man who puts a pair of gloves on deserves respect because lots wouldn't dream of it. To get in there and go one-on-one, you need your hand shaking afterwards. Many men wouldn't get involved.