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Hunter Wade
Single

I Ain't Got Shit To Lose

Released March 29, 2026

The Story

Some men spend their lives afraid of losing everything. He already did. Crawled out of wreckage, scarred by every fight, and stripped of every reason to fear the fall, Hunter Wade becomes the kind of man the world can’t threaten anymore. When you’ve got nothing left to lose, there’s nothing left to hold you back.

Lyrics

I crawled outta wreckage with blood on my teeth, A dog that bit back when they wanted me weak. They tried to break my bones just to hear me plead, But I spit in their faces — let the motherfuckers bleed. I ain’t no preacher’s son, ain’t no polished man, I’m a fist full of whiskey and a middle finger stand. Every fall I took carved fire in my spine, Now I walk like a storm on the edge of a knife. I don’t give a fuck If the whole damn world wants me gone. I rise like a demon From the dirt they put me on. I got cut, I got burned, But I’m still here — battle-proof. Come and try me, come and kill me, I ain’t got shit to lose. I’m the black sheep they buried behind the church, A sinner in the shadows watchin’ halos burn. I lived through hell open-eyed, no fear inside, Walked through flames till the flames learned how to hide. I got scars like warnings on a rattlesnake’s hide, Don’t you step too close unless you’re ready to die. I was born wrong for this world they built with lies, But right for the fight that never fuckin’ dies. I don’t give a fuck If the sky falls down tonight. Let the whole town curse my name, I won’t run, I won’t fight right. I been beaten, I been hunted, But I walk with nothin’ to prove. You want war? I’ll bring fire — I ain’t got shit to lose. Tell the angels lock their gates, Tell the devils sharpen blades. I ain’t fearin’ no damn fate, I’m the storm they couldn’t tame. When the darkness comes for me, I won’t beg and I won’t bruise — Let the darkness know my name, I ain’t got shit to lose. I don’t give a fuck If the world sets me ablaze. I was forged in worse than fire, I survived my darkest days. Every fall I turned to power, Every scar a cold hard truth: A man like me can’t ever break — ’Cause I ain’t got shit to lose. So raise that glass for the damned and the doomed, For the outlaws cursed at birth with too much soul to consume. Yeah, I fell and I rose and I killed my own blues — And I still don’t give a fuck — ’Cause I ain’t got shit to lose.

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