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Against the wind
Against the grain
Against the rain
Against the pain
Until the train
Comes off the tracks
Until the road goes
Off the map
Until the world collapses
My shoulders
And breaks my back
Ill be fact true and good
And to all my homies
In the hood
Im still there
No light in sight
But ill still stare
The rich might not care
They may never will
Until their dead and gone
With no soul to sell
To god or even the devil
Theres no time
When they're burying
Your body with a shovel
Is belief so much trouble
Not today and not then
And she swears this
Will never end
I wish i didnt know now
What i didnt know then.