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]