Taste the Pain

Everything that we go through
We got nothing to prove
Look what yall made us do
Thought You knew
Every time I'm right on cue
Shoot fast I rack em up deuces
Now That's Called smoothness
Always fluid with attack and
Changing levels at a pace I keep it moving
Dog gone it I'm ruthless
Who's back on that Rudis
Wrestling Go farther Push Harder
And The mentality just proves it
Coming from the school of hard knocks
Used for motivation
Where it's not of things you've got
But the ones that you keep on chasing
All the way it makes for greatness
All the pain we choose to face and
Sacrifice for all them chances
That were once there but they erased it
So now its circle of toughness
V.s. all this culture of softness
These greedy vultures get off
On how they circle the carcass
These cowards say its all part of
Some kind of equality garbage
And ever since Title 9 nonsense
Hit they've just been chopping us
No more cautions or warnings
One more nail in the coffin
We barely have enough programs
To separate into conferences
Time we all get involved
We cant take anymore losses
It's time we stalk in the office
Of every caucus that dropped us
Close it down
That's what they say
They want us out
Well not today
Riding till the wheels fall off
And this bitch burn down
I'm a riot & fight this now
Well What you fighting for
Too Make a change
Then No more peace & quite
Get up in their face
Riding till the wheels fall off
And this bitch burn down
I'm a fight till I taste the pain
We are the champions my friends
And we'll keep on fighting till the end
We are the alpha
We are the great
We are the champions
Were the ones pushing the pace
Every practice every day nothing
Compares to the journey we take
Snyder Burroughs Taylor Dake
Wrestling's Great Again USA
Hey hey hey hey
Right back to business
Got a fight to finish lets remind
These bitches it's on
Like our life depends on this
Fight for relevance and
Wise to leave us alone
Won't sit by another minute
No more silent intermission
Just by signing a petition
While they try to say good riddance
Think it's time we take a visit
To the colleges admissions
In a line up with some pickets
Cuz Their reasons don't convince us
Now I can't believe this
Society needs us
But Treat us like pieces
Look at the eagles
Over at Eastern
How'd they defeat us
Can't let em beat us
Keep rallying leaders
We Stabbed in the back
Again and again And they
Cut off the very own Hand
Hand that feeds us
Close it down
That's what they say
They want us out well not today
Riding till the wheels fall off
And this bitch burn down
I'm ride and fight this now
What you fighting for?
To Make a change?
Then no more peace and quiet
Get up in their face
Riding till the wheels fall off
And this bitch burn down
I'm a fight till I
Taste the pain