[Verse 1]
Down a dirt road, kickin’ up the clay,
Jacked up truck, ridin’ high all day.
Camo on my soul, still huntin’ that prey,
Dreams in my rearview but they feel far away.
[Chorus]
Black sheep turnin', grindin' one deep,
Underneath the struggle, promises I keep.
Broke pockets talk, cool air when I sleep,
Still huntin' better days for my fam to reap.
[Verse 2]
Shotgun rack, moonlight wit' the deer,
Echoes of pain in them nights I steer.
Kids lookin' up while the wolf draws near,
Ole lady hold me down, wipe away my fear.
[Bridge]
Can’t buy dreams, sometimes it feel wrong,
But them dirt roads hum my survival song.
Every shift I pull, every hunt I prolong,
Payin' each due ‘til my shine comes along.
[Verse 3]
Boots to the ground, labor's my religion,
Sweat baptizin' me, feedin' the mission.
Underdog runnin', don’t lack precision,
Bangin' on the odds like a southern tradition.
[Chorus]
Black sheep turnin', grindin' one deep,
Underneath the struggle, promises I keep.
Broke pockets talk, cool air when I sleep,
Still huntin' better days for my fam to reap.