
## **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME** **[Intro — Female Vocal, Solo Grand Piano]** They counted every reason I should never reach the sky, Put percentages beside me, put the pressure way up high. But numbers know my history— They don't know what I'll be. No, the odds know what I've been through... **The odds don't know me.** **[Beat Begins to Rise]** Mm-mm... They don't know me. Mm-mm... Watch me. **[Verse 1 — Male Lead]** Long shots, locked doors, low expectations, Cold nights, closed minds, whole conversations. "Can't win, won't work, kid, reconsider," I turned that doubt into drive—now the dream got bigger. Pressure pressed, but I pressed right back, Pain made patterns, I challenged the facts. Mind said, *"Man, you're probably done,"* I said, *"That's one thought—not the only one."* Check that thought, check that fear, Is it fact—or a feeling appearing sincere? I can feel that fire without feeding the flame, Let the fear ride shotgun—I still steer the lane. **[Pre-Chorus — Female]** They saw the storm and predicted rain, Never saw me learning to dance through pain. They measured my past like my past was destiny— But probability Ain't prophecy. **[CHORUS — Huge Male/Female Hook]** **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** They know the numbers, not the nights I didn't sleep. **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** They know the mountain, not the miles in my feet. One in a million? **Then somebody's one.** Say it can't happen? **Then watch what I've done.** You can count every reason that I shouldn't succeed— **But the odds don't know me, the odds don't know me.** **[Drop — Chopped Vocal / Haunting Synth]** Don't—don't—don't know me... Odds don't know me... **Watch me win anyway.** **[Verse 2 — Male Melodic Rap]** Built from the bottom with belief in the bricks, Calm in the chaos, calculated with clicks. Wise mind working when the wild mind screams, Feet on the floor while I follow my dreams. Name five things that I see, four things I can touch, Bring myself back when the future feels too much. Breathe, then decide—don't decide from distress, Small step, strong step, stack that success. When my fear says freeze, I move with intention, When shame says shrink, I challenge convention. Opposite action—I'm attacking avoidance, Turn down the panic, turn up my own voice. No magic mindset pretending pain isn't real, I accept what's here—then choose how I deal. Radical acceptance doesn't mean I agree— It means reality doesn't get to imprison me. **[Pre-Chorus — Female, Bigger]** They saw the scars and predicted defeat, Never saw the strength underneath. They measured yesterday like tomorrow was guaranteed— But probability Ain't prophecy. **[CHORUS — Full Festival Lift]** **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** They know the numbers, not the nights I didn't sleep. **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** They know the mountain, not the miles in my feet. One in a million? **Then somebody's one.** Say it can't happen? **Then watch what I've done.** You can count every reason that I shouldn't succeed— **But the odds don't know me, the odds don't know me.** **[Bridge — Piano Only, Female → Male]** **Female:** Maybe the thought isn't true just because it feels true. Maybe the fear isn't fate just because it found you. **Male:** Maybe I'm scared and still stepping ahead. Maybe courage is moving while fear's in my head. **Female:** You don't need certainty. **Male:** Just the next move. **Both:** One wise decision... Then another comes through. **[BUILD — Heartbeat Bass + Rising Synth]** Count me out— I'll count myself in. Fall seven times— Find eight ways to win. Count me out— I'll count myself in. **If the odds say no— LET THE STORY BEGIN.** **[FINAL CHORUS — Massive]** **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** They know the numbers, not the nerve underneath. **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** They know the struggle, not the strength that it breeds. One in a billion? **Then somebody's one.** Whole world doubting? **I'm still not done.** Let 'em calculate chances, let 'em calculate dreams— They can measure every mountain, **THEY CAN'T MEASURE ME.** **THE ODDS DON'T KNOW ME!** No, the odds don't know me. They can predict the past— **BUT THEY CAN'T PREDICT ME.** **[Outro — Piano + Haunting Synth]** Probability... ain't prophecy. And the odds... don't know me.

