trin – odds & evens lyrics
[hook]
my style isn’t odd this is getting even/
told them i’m a scholar but they always call me heathen/
dead to the world but you really breathin/
the odds and the evens/
[trin verse]
student of the game look to god for the teachings/
i have arrived with a vendetta or the beatings/
i suffered in the battlefield/
tell me i ain’t got that will/
took a knee, landed on my back/
but i’m right back/
and that’s why i’m ill/
hear me rhyme get a chill/
touch the people, how it feel?/
got me like a fiend/
looking kinda mean because i’m focused on my dream/
game face is what i call it when i’m out here on the scene/
queen, tell me i ain’t royalty/
tell me god ain’t bless me with this gift/
he spoils me/
and in return for my keeper/
as an offering/
im slaying all you rappers/
send your soul to the reaper/
[hook 2x]
my style isn’t odd this is getting even/
told them i’m a scholar but they always call me heathen/
dead to the world but you really breathin/
the odds and the evens/
[r.o.e. verse]
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