Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy
What's the odds that a atheist will pray for me,
Odds that we're gonna flop none, got the game unlocked
I don't need your girl. man i got a lot
The odds your jaws will drop is astromonically high
Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die
Against discrimination,
Or babies they raisin
I am fucking everybody rapping against me, fuck you all if you diss me
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.
And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven
Odds stacked against me like ten to one,i've never been the one
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
So i'm feeling like that odds is the only state of mind
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