Stand and Fight

I know it’s hard to believe, something you couldn’t conceive

But I promise, I’m the rose that grew from concrete

No shortage of hardships liers, thieves, falls and trips

And every summer I make trips and I’m still trying hard to be

Be the best that I can be and beat the best trying to beat me

Me the best you’ve ever seen yeah yeah yeah

I’m prepared to fall learning to fly

If you’re gonna live you gotta be prepared to die

When the show is done and God turns out the lights

Did you run away, did you stand and fight?