James Field - Last Fight

Runnin' up, comin' at me like he tryna front somethin'
Dodge him, body bag him, wrap 'em up like its nothin'
Keepin' the heat, like I forgot to close the oven
Nuclear efficiency, let's hope that I don't push the button
Thinkin' in 4 corners, to the edge I'ma shove 'em
Got 'em in a state of emergency, it's time to cuff 'em
I take a breath for a second
And with every other line, man I like 'em guessin'
Southern by the roots, grown deep, you
can't bring down this tree
Cut my flesh and wait for the northern blood to come outta me
Them boys rollin' out the bars, feelin' rowdy
Travel in the packs, singled out, they gettin' cowardly

100 miles and runnin', I stay past them
They're tryna pull a fast one, no it won't happen
Open cuts, I'm trying to survive the night
I'm giving it my all, like it's my last fight
Hit a wall, they think I'm out for the count
I like to resist, K/O won't put me down
They're closin' in, know I'm worth at least a hundred of 'em
Give 'em no ground, no retreat outnumbered 10 to 1

Ridin' hot, drivin' right about 95
Escape a state of mind, flyin' in a 9 to 5
(Write it!)
Navigate away from pencil pushers
Waypoint on the finish line, clear enough the lens is lookin'
Now I'm thunderous, hear the drums while I'm in the ring
I am who I'm with, elite in present company
Mental blocks, that thought process is under me
Callin' the shots, hear the boss, yeah I'm the one to see
They're thin skinned, reupholster 'em like a punching bag
Sport a couple words, it's too easy to get these suckas mad
Limited production, I'm the rarest of the batch
Light the powder keg, I'm the one to strike a match

100 miles and runnin', I stay past them
They're tryna pull a fast one, no it won't happen
Open cuts, I'm trying to survive the night
I'm giving it my all, like it's my last fight
Hit a wall, they think I'm out for the count
I like to resist, K/O won't put me down
They're closin' in, know I'm worth at least a hundred of 'em
Give 'em no ground, no retreat outnumbered 10 to 1

Bloodied and broken in
Feel emotion, oh it's comin' in
Anger in my hands, now I open with a couple hooks
Left and right, I think it's soaking in
Steppin' out the car, light cigars, now they're closin' in
Movin' through 'em, separate the chaff from the wheat, oh they're growin' thin
Error of their ways, yeah I'm showin' 'em
Crowds shoutin' persecution, tearin' at me
Surrounded by simple minds, barring their teeth
They should've sent more, I'm ready to die fightin'
I'm defiant in this roman coliseum, bring out the lion
I'll hold my ground, notice my stance
Beat 'em wave after wave, if you can feel the way that I am

100 miles and runnin', I stay past them
They're tryna pull a fast one, no it won't happen
Open cuts, I'm trying to survive the night
I'm giving it my all, like it's my last fight
Hit a wall, they think I'm out for the count
I like to resist, K/O won't put me down
They're closin' in, know I'm worth at least a hundred of 'em
Give 'em no ground, no retreat outnumbered 10 to 1

Written by:
James Davidson

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