Lyrics Beat the Odds! - JP Killed IT , Josiah Lowe

I had to beat the odds
Duckin' them ops and I'm giving 'em hell
Making that work that I know it's gon' sell
I finally made it out my shell
So I gotta praise to God
'Cause I've been here for a long time just working
Mmm-mmm
Glad that I found God, 'cause that's my purpose

I just been finding I'm worth it
Spent all my time at the circus
Chasing the games and money
That wasn't working
That is for certain yeah
I just got here but I made it
Beat the odds I'm underrated
Was single but I found my lady
All for the marriage boy that's why I'm dating yeah
I just beat odds 'cause I'm even
The reason I'm running this season
Is who I believe in
Never 'bout treason
Light up the dark me and JP a beacon
Beacon of hope
Beacon of light
We takin' this dance like a thief in the night
Who would've thought we'd have made it aight
And now beating our bag just like we was Mike yeah
I never got the vote
Never got on the boat
Came from the bottom
But still down here in the moat
Never thought I would get signed
But the team had my back by design
'Cause I got the vision that's stuck in my mind
Delivering hits this is Amazon Prime
I get paid to rhyme
That's just the blessing of time

I had to beat the odds
Duckin' them ops and I'm giving 'em hell
Making that work that I know it's gon' sell
I finally made it out my shell
So I gotta praise to God
'Cause I've been here for a long time just working
Mmm-mmm
Glad that I found God, 'cause that's my purpose

Never thought I would arrive
But the truth by design
Had your boy on the rise
My head filled with lies
I tried to disguise
My purpose and prize
Stab my pride 'til it dies
Throw it in a coffin
I'm needin' a hearse
You needin' a verse
But then you'll be sick
So who's calling the nurse?
Take 'em to church
And we call out the worst
And feel played like rehearsed yeah
Beating the odds
But I don't feel even
'Cause life isn't fair but somehow I'm breathing
Believing
That I will make it but scared I'm deceiving
All of my reasons
Of looking for hope
But I really need it
'Cause every one hates me
Wanna replace me
I'm doing me even when it feels crazy yeah
Got with a team and they got behind me
Honestly never thought I would be signin'
Just 22 but bro I ain't lyin'
It's scary to fail when you chasin' this rhymin'
All of this pressure everyone droppin'
Wanna make hits that keep everyone poppin'
It's floors that I'm mopping
I'm still at the bottom

I had to beat the odds
Duckin' them ops and I'm giving 'em hell
Making that work that I know it's gon' sell
I finally made it out my shell
So I gotta praise to God
'Cause I've been here for a long time just working
Mmm-mmm
Glad that I found God, 'cause that's my purpose
Yeah