Verse 1 Woke up with the sun in my eyes Head clear, but the weight still heavy Mirror don’t lie, neither do regrets Gotta decide who I’m ready to be I been flirting with the edge too long Calling discipline “just one more night” Funny how freedom feel fake as hell When you keep dodging what’s right Phone full of noise, opinions loud Everybody swear they know my path But ain’t a damn one of ‘em Lacing my cleats when the pressure snap ⸻ Pre-Chorus I been halfway in, halfway out Letting doubt run the play But legends don’t hedge bets They choose—and live with what they say ⸻ Chorus It’s all in or all bullshit No in-between when it’s your name You either stand on every word you said Or watch it all go up in flames I ain’t built for halfway wins Or half-assed truth If I’m gonna be remembered It’s all in—or fuck it, I’m through ⸻ Verse 2 Ashley on my mind like a promise Football on my back like a debt Can’t keep lying to both of ‘em Like I don’t know what this means yet Every rep, every rep count Every choice write a page Can’t lead men into battle If I’m scared of my own damn name They say fame forgives a lot But it don’t forgive regret I’d rather lose it standing tall Than win while I hedge my bets ⸻ Pre-Chorus I know the cost, I know the risk I know the rumors gonna fly But I’d rather wear the heat Than keep running from the fire ⸻ Chorus It’s all in or all bullshit No safe plays left to call You don’t build a legacy Playing scared of the fall I ain’t asking for permission I ain’t begging for proof If I’m gonna be somebody It’s all in—or fuck it, I’m through ⸻ Bridge This ain’t about love or lust Ain’t about money or fame This about looking myself dead in the eyes And owning my name I can’t control what they say Can’t clean every mistake But I can choose who I am Every second I stay awake ⸻ Final Chorus It’s all in or all bullshit From here on out, that’s law I ain’t perfect, I ain’t polished But I’m standing on it all If I fall, I fall honest If I rise, I rise true Yeah, this life don’t give refunds So it’s all in—or fuck it, I’m through ⸻ Outro (Cleats hit concrete. Door shuts.) Yeah… Decision made.
