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Put your lighters in the air if you've been through the mud
When the going gets tough, pick up the dust
I'm gonna keep on keepin' on, Daddy taught me to be strong
So I'm gonna be the man he intended me to be
And the friend that I will be, never let you off of me
If you wanna go and get nothin' in life
Just be a good ol' boy with a set of dreams
Try to make a number like I did it, oh man
Put your lighters in the air if you feel me knockin'
Workin' the nine-to-five, strugglin' just to punch the clock in
Tryin' to make it make sense, but for some reason it ain't stoppin'
Goin' against our lives, I need a new pair of boots
Life's a gamble, and I'll be damned if I'm crappin' now
Cashin' my chips on in, and yeah, I'm headin' south
Push strong, mighty S.O.B. with a hell of a mouth
Bringin' a rain of fire when I spit the holy ghost
Spittin' hard as the most
I burn them up like toast in the early morning sunrise
Better get right, figure your minds
I'm comin' with a surprise, I'm makin' it be on the inside
Woo-wee, got a feelin' to burn
With a concern on what a hater gotta say about me
'Cause I'm breakin' them all, but when I'm droppin' them all, I guarantee
You'll break the roof down with me
Been a minute to get it, I'm goin' off in a minute
I'm like a missile with a pistol when I'm spittin'
Many pages are flippin', and bloody screams
That I'm rippin' when I'm gettin' down, down to the business
Fully relentless, I'm goin' up like a building
I'm raisin' brooms from the ceiling, it's a host of shades, shut it down
Put your lighters off in the air, then with your hands in the air
If you got it now, get it, get it, get it, yeah
Put your lighters in the air if you've been through the mud
When the going gets tough, pick up the dust
I'm gonna keep on keepin' on, Daddy taught me to be strong
So I'm gonna be the man he intended me to be
And the friend that I will be, never let you off of me
If you wanna go and get nothin' in life
Just be a good ol' boy with a set of dreams
Try to make a number like I did it, oh man
I represent for the strugglers out here
Tryin' to make it out and there's some bacon lunch is barely takin', body's achin'
But the job's gotta get done
So I'ma do what I do, lace up my boots and go ahead and go and get it done
I'm on a mission to get it, you step my way, you get finished
And I'll demolish and polish
If you feel the need to take it to wax
I'll bring it to the max and drop it on your head
My music speaks for itself, I don't need nothin' to carry me
Bein' to the mother back, I wanna get back every day
And if you think you're gonna make it, talk about me
Let's be serious, look into the left hand when you're dealin' with me
Guns deep down, I know what's not right
But I'm takin' flight, I got a line of a science
Hard to hear bumps when you make a fire in the clouds
I'ma hold it down and represent for Indiana
I'm an animal, I'm a state, I'm a hood, I'm a county
Put your lighters in the air if you've been through the mud
When the going gets tough, pick up the dust
I'm gonna keep on keepin' on, Daddy taught me to be strong
So I'm gonna be the man he intended me to be
And the friend that I will be, never let you off of me
If you wanna go and get nothin' in life
Just be a good ol' boy with a set of dreams
Try to make a number like I did it, oh man
Written by: Christopher Young, Monty Criswell, Shane Minor
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