Gold Teeth and Iron Will

“Some men pray for luck. I just grind ‘til God gets tired.”

Broke my bones to build my grin, Polished pain to a golden sin. Every deal I made was steel, Every scar just signed the seal.

Gold teeth and iron will, I don’t bend, I don’t kneel. You can count your blessings still — I count mine in what I steal.

Sweat bought me what talk can’t buy, And truth don’t care who wants to lie. I chew grit, I spit pride, Ain’t a storm I ain’t survived.

They say the devil fears the cold, But he shakes when I unfold. Every word I speak’s a blade — And the dark don’t shade what I made.

Gold teeth and iron will, My crown’s carved from scars and fire. You can chase your easy thrill — But I sell what you admire.

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