Holding On

I'm holding on They don't like me Said they hate me Said I fell off, nothing could save me Said my career crashed Said how my thing fell and, never to rise up Never could come back Called me Facety, said I'm crazy Said I'm lazy, they always amaze me They've been saying a lot of things about me They've been chatting a lot of things lately But I'm holding on, I'm holding on Tryna' make it through the storm, I'm holding on I'm holding on, I'm holding on Yes man ruff, I got to be tough, I got to be strong (Hmhmm) Touch the road father God protect my head back Haters want to see me... and that's not a joke They don't want to see my money in a stack They don't want to see me build the house on the hill top All they do is watch, and try To mess up my life, still I rise Father God, know I was born to survive Some time you have to play fool to be wise Let me tell you a story about a kid, that never could win Born in Flankers, never had a thing Every day he's suffering, every day is the same Nobody knew his pain But in his heart was a burning flame A young wild soldier, that never could be tamed So they called him crazy, called him insane Tommy Lee was (was his) name They never knew he was born a king Never knew he would rise to fame Never knew the boy could (could) sing Never knew he would headline "Sting" But everything I built, they tried to destroy They messed up everything I loved and enjoyed The way this thing would end was never my choice I wonder if you hear the pain in my voice I'm holding on, I'm holding on Tryna' make it through the storm, I'm holding on I'm holding on, I'm holding on These streets are rough I got to be tough, I got to be strong They don't like me Said they hate me Said my career crashed Said how my thing fell and never rise up Never could come back They don't like me Said they hate me They called me facety, said, "I'm crazy" Said, "I'm lazy" they always amaze me But I'm holding on (said my career crashed) I'm holding on (nothing could save it) Tryna make it through the storm, I'm holding on I'm holding on, I'm holding on This man is ruff, I got to be tough, I got to be strong (Said they hate me) (Said I fell off, nothing could save me) (Said I'm lazy) said my career crashed Talked about how my thing fell, and never to rise up Never could come back They called me facety, (never could come back) (Never could come back, never could come back) Called me facety, said I'm crazy Said I'm lazy, they always amaze me They've been saying a lot of things about me They've been chatting a lot of things lately But I'm holding on, I'm holding on (I'm tryna to make it through the storm, I'm holding on)