
Got back from out of town, still got the mud on the shoes
Talkin' that big talk but he don't pay no dues
We in the shadows, they can't see the moves
He see the finish line but he don't know the rules
I got the team tight, every step calculated
He still guessin', still waitin', still frustrated
We up at 3AM, he sleepin' on the play
We turn the nothing into something every day
He think it's luck but we built it from the grit
He see the shine, don't know the scars that we hid
We in the field, he still sittin' on the bench
We make the plays, he just watchin' from the fence
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Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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