Legend

Kick dust off my boots, fire burnin’ in my chest—

They ask me how I rise, I say, “I’m God-blessed.”

Beat thump, lights low, crowd waitin’ for the show—

I walk my walk, talk my talk, yeah, watch me glow.

I came up slow, built tough like a backroad fence,

Faith holdin’ me strong when life don’t make sense.

Teacher in the day, coach grindin’ in the night,

Still a fighter in my spirit ‘cause my God gave me fight.

Got the Bible in my pocket and a dream in my hand,

Tryna shape young hearts while I’m takin’ my stand.

Every setback hit hard, but I never stay down—

I rise up, clean off, boots planted in the ground.

Storms come, storms go—

But the Lord’s still runnin’ my show.

I walk steady when the winds get wild,

‘Cause He calls me son, yeah, I’m His child.

I’m a legend in the makin’, watch the dust I’m raisin’.

God wrote the script, so the road ain’t shakin’.

Every step I take got a purpose in the plan—

I don’t break, I don’t bend, I just stand.

Got a fire in my bones that’ll never quit,

When the world swings first, I swing right back with grit.

I’m a legend, yeah, a legend—

And my God’s the reason for it.

Been runnin’ these tracks, been teachin’ these halls,

Pourin’ life in my kids so they break through walls.

Home waits on me too, yeah, my family’s my pride—

They the ones who keep me grounded when the world get wide.

I been fightin’ every doubt, wrestlin’ through the stress,

But the Lord keeps whisperin’, “Son, I made you blessed.”

So I lace up my boots, get back in the ring—

I don’t fear nothin’ ‘cause my God’s my King.

Every mile I run, every load I pull—

He fills my cup till it’s overflow full.

And if the world says stop, I just keep my stride—

‘Cause the Savior walks every step by my side.

I’m a legend in the makin’, watch the dust I’m raisin’.

God wrote the script, so the road ain’t shakin’.

Every step I take got a purpose in the plan—

I don’t break, I don’t bend, I just stand.

Got a fire in my bones that’ll never quit,

When the world swings first, I swing right back with grit.

I’m a legend, yeah, a legend—

And my God’s the reason for it.

Boots down, chin high—ain’t fearin’ what’s ahead.

Take a breath, say a prayer—“Lord, guide me,” I said.

‘Cause legends ain’t born, nah, legends get made—

In the quiet, in the grind, in the scars we’ve paid.