F The Odds

(They bet against me? Fuck that, I’m the king now!) [Intro] [Heavy bass intro] Born in the dirt, now I’m cleanin’ my crown, Fuck the odds, I’m the talk of the town. They said I’d fail, now they kissin’ my feet, I’m too raw, motherfuckers can’t compete. [Verse 1] Came from the mud, I was fightin' for scraps, Turned every L into stacks on stacks. Fuck what they say, I ain’t playin’ it safe, I take risks, now I’m shittin' on fakes. Enemies close, yeah, they prayin’ I fold, But I’m built from the streets, made of fire and gold. Got scars on my soul, but I wear ‘em with pride, Fuck their rules, I’m takin’ what’s mine. [Pre-Chorus] [Percussion break] They can’t stop this, I’m too ruthless, Hatin' ass bitches, lookin' clueless. Fuck their games, I rewrite the script, Took the pain, now I’m built to win. [Chorus] [Bass drop] (Fuck the odds, I’m too raw for this shit!) [Catchy hook] They said I’d fall, now I’m makin’ ‘em quit. (Fuck the odds, I’m the king of the grind!) [Catchy hook] All I do is win, leave the bullshit behind. [Verse 2] Middle fingers high, yeah, I’m flippin' ‘em all, Took every damn hit, now I’m watchin’ ‘em crawl. Fake love in my face, but I see through the act, I’m too sharp, can’t get stabbed in the back. Put my life on the line just to get to this place, Now I’m winnin’ so hard, they can’t look at my face. Fuck the past, I’m the future they fear, Every loss I took brought me right here. [Pre-Chorus] [Syncopated bass] They can’t stop this, I’m too ruthless, Hatin' ass bitches, lookin' clueless. Fuck their games, I rewrite the script, Took the pain, now I’m built to win. [Chorus] [Bass drop] (Fuck the odds, I’m too raw for this shit!) [Catchy hook] They said I’d fall, now I’m makin’ ‘em quit. (Fuck the odds, I’m the king of the grind!) [Catchy hook] All I do is win, leave the bullshit behind. [Bridge] [Slow, intense beat] They wanna see me lose? Fuck that noise, I’m a king now, playin' with big boy toys. From the gutter to the throne, I’m holdin’ my ground, If they talk shit, they ain’t stickin' around. (You hear me?) [Male whisper] (Fuck the odds.) [Rising beat] (Make no mistake.) [Verse 3] Took every risk, now I’m risin’ so fast, Money so long, got ‘em stuck in the past. Fuck a handout, I built this from blood, Streets raised me tough, now I’m breakin’ the flood. Enemies talk, but they quiet in my face, Got no time for the fake or the snakes. They bet I’d fall, but I flipped it instead, Now I’m cashin' checks while they beggin’ for bread. [Pre-Chorus] [Finger snapping] They can’t stop this, I’m too ruthless, Hatin' ass bitches, lookin' clueless. Fuck their games, I rewrite the script, Took the pain, now I’m built to win. [Chorus] [Bass drop] (Fuck the odds, I’m too raw for this shit!) [Catchy hook] They said I’d fall, now I’m makin’ ‘em quit. (Fuck the odds, I’m the king of the grind!) [Catchy hook] All I do is win, leave the bullshit behind. [Rap Verse] [Sudden drop] Yo, they ain’t ready for the beast I became, Took all their hate, turned it into my flame. Fuck these clowns, they ain’t cut from my cloth, I’m a diamond from the dirt, y’all cheap as a knock-off. Money on my mind, yeah, I’m countin' it up, They sippin’ on excuses, I’m fillin' my cup. Broke through the chains, yeah, I’m free and I’m proud, Took what’s mine, now I’m screamin’ it loud. [Outro] [bass outro] From the trenches to the top, yeah, I built this throne, I’m a savage, made it out on my own. Fuck the doubters, they don’t mean shit to me, This my time now—ain’t no mystery. (Fuck the odds, I’m unstoppable.) (Bow down or get out the way.) [Fade to End]