B.E.N.I.S. COMPLEX - Here's To The Grind, Amen

Walking to the corner store
Suckin' on a cigarette
Strolling through the gap at the door
Crying out no regrets
You can it see it his face he getting older
But he know that shit don’t make no sense
He stay lucky like a four leaf clover
He stay marching to the beat he sets
Standing on a rooftop
Shouting at the edge of the world
Kicking all the dust off
Beating on the blacktop
Hear him as he’s singing
Here’s to the grind, amen
Here’s to the grind, amen
He roll like a locomotive
Got the molly coursing through his skull
Go ahead take a shot try to slow him
Your efforts rendered half past null
Got a knife on his hip he carry
Sworn by the trigger he pull
You can see it in his eye he’s weary
The only student at his own damn school
Standing on a rooftop
Shouting at the edge of the world
Kicking all the dust off
Beating on the blacktop
Hear him as he’s singing
Here’s to the grind, amen
Here’s to the grind, amen
Here’s to the grind amen of the road that you send your life on
Here’s to the grind amen of the way that you go the distance
Here’s to the grind amen to the way that ya keep that fight on
Here’s to the grind aye
Here’s to the grind aye
Here’s to the
Standing on a rooftop
Shouting at the edge of the world
Kicking all the dust off
Beating on the blacktop
Hear him as he’s singing
Here’s to the grind, amen
Here’s to the grind, amen
Here’s to the grind, amen
Here’s to the grind, amen

Written by:
Brian Penczak

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