null, mixed gang vocals, gritty

[Verse 1 – Slow / emotional]
Sun’s droppin’ low on a Jersey town,
Dirt on our cleats, and we’re gatherin’ ‘round.
Been a long road, sweat and tears,
Blood in the dirt, built over years.

Coach Jen says, “Trust what you know,”
Ken says, “Compete,” Rob says, “Let it go.”