"MADE FOR THIS" lyrics

Talk of this towns
Trying to slow me down
Get my half tonne heart on blocks
See me spitting out smoke
On the side of the road
I've been pedal down round the clock

Gotta keep this old dream running
Like I drove it right off the lot
All gas these Goodyears gunnin'
While they're praying that the wheels come off

I draw a line in the dirt
Flip 'em the bird
Eyes on the prize
Put in the work
Hell or high water hold my ground
Push a little harder don't back down
From nothing, I love it
When the worlds telling me I can't
Cause I'm a comeback kid, ain't got no quit
Both boots dug in
I was made for this

I keep it all locked down like a chainlink hound
Chewing down on a backyard bone
Gotta a whole lot of bite
Ain't scared of a fight
Ain't about to go hightail home

I draw a line in the dirt
Flip 'em the bird
Eyes on the prize
Put in the work
Hell or high water hold my ground
Push a little harder don't back down
From nothing, I love it
When the worlds telling me I can't
Cause I'm a comeback kid, ain't got no quit
Both boots dug in
I was made for this

I was made for it, I've paid for it, I crave for it
I was made for it, I've prayed for it, every day for it
I was made for it, I've paid for it, I crave for it
I was made for it, I've prayed for it, every day for it

I draw a line in the dirt
Flip 'em the bird
Eyes on the prize
Put in the work
Hell or high water hold my ground
Push a little harder don't back down
From nothing, I love it
When the worlds telling me I can't
Cause I'm a comeback kid, ain't got no quit
Both boots dug in
I was made for this
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