Now I have no doubt after this fight, they'll call me the greatest of all time.
And I'm so happy and proud to become great in boxing, to become the greatest one to ever live.
And I am the greatest. I cannot be beat. I am pretty. I'm the king. He, he, he, he. I was a good boy.
We'll go in eight to prove that I am great. And if he want to go to heaven, I'll get him in seven.
He'll be in the worst of six if I cut it to six. And if he keeps talking jive, I'll cut it to five.
I think it is so superior and my knowledge is so positive and my logic is so wise until it clashes with the mentality, which is down here and I'm up there.
So by me being so high, I can see more and see farther than you.
And you're looking up at me saying, Ali, don't do it. Ali, please stop. You're going to hurt me.
And you're on a job making 60, 70 pounds a week or whoever this guy is.
I've never, never been out of the country, not known in his own neighborhood.
Ali, don't do it.
But I'm at such a high level until I don't think like you. I'm not like you.
Now I say you, I mean the other person.
I'll prove to the world that I'm still the fastest, the prettiest, the most classic, the most scientific, the greatest fighter of all time.
I'd like for them to say he took a few cups of love.
He took one tablespoon of patience.
One.
Tablespoon teaspoon of generosity.
One pint of kindness.
He took one quart of laughter, one pinch of concern, and then he mixed the willingness with happiness.
He added lots of faith and he stirred it up well.
Then he spread it over a span of a lifetime and he served it to each and every deserving person.
And my brains are so wise.
See, my fist, my brains beat Joe Frazier.
I'll thank Ken Norton.
I plan my fight round around.
First round.
I might say, well, I won't knock him out.
He won't knock me out, but I'll get the most jabs in.
I'll keep my distance.
I'll get the most points in.
I'll win that round.
No man alive will whoop me as long as I'm in shape.