I'm on my way to the flame I ain't giving up
While I race thru the rain I ain't trippin' up
Anymore these days, these days, these days are mine

Well it's all black and white
The writing on the wall
Carving this stone
Into a wrecking ball
You know I won't wait, won't wait
To take what's mine
Yeah, these days are mine
These days are mine

I just keep on keeping on
Keeping on
Yeah, I just keep on keeping on
Keeping on
Turning dust right into to gold
If you don't know now you know
I just keep on keeping on
With the hustle and grind

You won't find me worrying bout nickels and dimes
I've got dream to catch and only so much time
I ain't gonna let it get away
Let it get away this time no
I'm turning coal into diamonds with the heat I bring
Everybody wanna preach but I just do my thing
These days, these days, these days
These days are mine
These days are mine
These days are mine

I just keep on keeping on
Keeping on
Yeah, I just keep on keeping on
Keeping on
Turning dust right into to gold
If you don't know now you know
I just keep on keeping on
With the hustle and grind

Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
I keep on
Rolling, rolling, rolling
I keep on
Rolling, rolling, rolling

I keep on keeping on
Yeah, I keep on keeping on
I keep on keeping on
And I keep on keeping on

Yeah, I just keep on keeping on
Keeping on
Yeah, I just keep on keeping on
With the hustle and grind

Turning dust right into to gold
If you don't know now you know
And I keep on keeping on
With the hustle and grind