Wrecking Ball
Doc Raven
2:58Born under a sun that don't shine for me Back bend early breakin' ground just to eat They call me dirty white trash, but I stand real tall Stackin' sweat on sweat like a brick wall Out here respect ain't handed, it's earned Workin' fingers to the bone while the whole world burns Prices climbin' faster than my boots hit the floor They tell me to chill, but I ain't takin' no more Yeah, I'm white but I ain't elite Driver busted out Chevy and wall cracked concrete You call it privilege, I call it chains Swingin' this and I'm feelin' weight of the pain Blood runs hot in this unfair game They pile on the struggle but I shoulder the blame Stealin' my spine, firin' my veins Dirty white trash fightin' through the strain They shake my pockets, tell me I still owe arrears While my daughter's grown and I've burned through 22 years You call it justice, I call it a hit Got me payin' for a past since I'm never let quit You want addiction to stop? Where's the med? Buried in red tape while they count the dead The price of hope comes right with the scam But fentanyl's cheap and no one gives a damn Yeah, I'm white, but where's my throne? Just bustin' up those anti-family alone Life keeps swingin' like a two-ton fist But I fight back harder, I resist, I persist Blood, money, blues, knives in my back I'll keep movin' forward along this hard track Stealin' my spine, firin' my veins Dirty white trash fightin' through the strain This ain't a welfare anthem, it's pride in my scars It's blood, sweat, and tears just to keep these worn down cars My freedom ain't free and prices won't drop But I'm still out here until my heartbeat stops Fix your eyes on Washington, call it a game It's regimes and redemption, but I still feel the same Y'all fight over suits, I'm still drownin' in debt But I've earned every diamond that I won't regret Southern blood runs thick as clay And I'll keep diggin' 'til my dyin' day I ain't lookin' for pity, just want what's mine Not bettin' on a Sega just to grind in the time Don't need a handout, just stop takin' my dues I'm loaded with grit, payin' my own blues Fine, oh, call me dirty white trash if you dare But I don't wear these labels like armor, I swear Born with nothin', but I'm a fighter, no doubt And you better believe I'm still figurin' it out Blood, money, blues, knives in my back I was forged in the fire, no sense in turnin' back Stealin' my spine, fire in my veins Dirty white trash breakin' through the chains So here's to the dirt, to the grind, to my roots To the ones who keep goin' with or without boots Yeah, it's dirty, and it's rough, but hell, it's real Dirty white trash survivin' life's raw deal