Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Rhein
Blake Rhein
Guitar
Colin Croom
Colin Croom
Drums
Jamil Rashad
Jamil Rashad
Vocals
Ashley Wilcoxson
Ashley Wilcoxson
Background Vocals
Leisa Hans
Leisa Hans
Background Vocals
Macie Stewart
Macie Stewart
Strings
Melvin Knight
Melvin Knight
Background Vocals
Peter Gillette
Peter Gillette
Trumpet
Wills McKenna
Wills McKenna
Tenor Saxophone
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blake Rhein
Blake Rhein
Producer
Colin Croom
Colin Croom
Producer
Ken Oriole
Ken Oriole
Mixing Engineer
Jamil Rashad
Jamil Rashad
Producer

Lyrics

Born in carolina mud
Out the womb I made a fuss
Talked a fool when I cuss
Momma made me take the bus
Children always picked a fight
Held my ground with all my might
Rose to be the blackest king
Kiss my little pinky ring
Trying to make it better
Pull myself together
Fight right through the pressure
Let's hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Gone for a little while
Been working trying to qualify
Work these bones day and night
Hold my head up to the sky
Lost my mind and made it back
Told my boss to cut me slack
The perquisites are killing me
Thought it gave me ecstasy
Trying to make it better
Pull myself together
Fight right through the pressure
Let's hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Hold ourselves together
Written by: Blake Rhein, Jamil Rashad, Jamil Rashad Muhaimin
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