Lighters In the Air

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'

I'ma knock you out

9 to 5, struggling

Bunch of talking, trying to make it make sense

And nearly stop it

Goin' against our lives, I need a new pair of boots

Likes to 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

Hell of a mouth. Bring it around

Spittin' hard as the most

I'm burnin' 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, hoo-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

He is that

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

If you been through a month

When the going gets tough, heat up the dust

I got a girl, I got a girl

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

Independent I will be, never let you off of me

If you wanna go and get it, nothin' in life is free

A little boy with a set of dreams

Tryin' to make him come alive, it ain't for me

I represent for the strugglers out here

Tryin' to make it out and there's some bacon

Trying to make it

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

Cause I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man

I know the guns deep down

I know what's not right

But I'm taking flight, I got a

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

I'm a homie, I'm a homie

I'll give you been through a month

When the goin' gets tough, he go 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

Independent I will be, never let you off of me

If you wanna go and get it

Nothin' in life is for you, little boy

With a set of dreams

Tryin' to make a number like it ever means