Hold Our Own Lyrics

When things get gritty

Ima get a little nitty

Catch me fishing in the dark

Just staring at the stars

Wearing all black

With my middle fingers up

Call me John cash

I walk the line

Tattoos in my skin

Momma don't like it

But she know I'm an outlaw

I'm Living off line

Daddy said ima outshine

And get my goldmine

My life I define

I don't need a co-sign

I was raised on the borderline

Ima Straight up chicano

Tip my hat to my raising

I'm the man I am today

Cause of my upbringing

I came out swinging

The Chevy mud slinging

And I'm just folk singing

Staying true to me

Writing songs bout my life

From my low life ways

To changing my ways

There was a lot of strife

But I got through it all

Never seen a cell wall

But plenty of close calls

I wake up early morning

You know I got a get it

I load my pistol up

I hope my sins forgiven

Lord knows I'm sinning

I'm just trying to get thes wins in

This really ain't luck

This is hard work

Blood sweat and tears

Had Went into this

I don't know what it means

When they say call it quits

Every day of my life

I keep the intensity

I keep the focus

Of a full blown blitz

Every goal getting hit

Just vibe with the misfit

Get hit in my mosh pit

No glamour and glitz

Life sent me plenty of hits

But I overcommit

I got plenty of grit

Forget a base hit

Ima home run hitter

I'll get it lickety split

Just like Nike told you

Ima just do it

And if I lose it

Ima get it again

Ain't no luck with it

I'm determined to make it