Beat the odds
Poverty may just be a state of mind, but it's still a vivious cycle. This lyric is homage to those who are staying hopeful in order to come out on top.
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(Verse)
Keep on doing my thing and work hard
Until I become tomorrow's news
‘Till I’ve got a line of people asking me to take their card.
When living in a town that's subpar
Gotta be careful when walking through this junkyard.
Feels like I’ve always got to be on guard.
So I still keep pressing on,
Just move along,
Song after song,
Gotta stay strong.
Stick with the right squads.
Defy all the gods
Gotta beat the odds.
(Chorus)
Beat the odds, yeah.
Yeah we moving a lot.
Can’t move forward
Killin time in the same spot
Time move on outta here. (Outta here, yeah)
Beat the odds, yeah.
Yeah we moving a lot.
Can’t move forward
killin time in the same spot
Time move on outta here. (Outta here, yeah)
(Verse)
I contemplate these odds
that have been placed before me
Should I let them win?
Or should I continue to write my story.
To live a life in all its glory.
Back to the drawing board; to the laboratory.
Find the perfect formula to make life feel like a treat
Instead of a suppository.
(Chorus)
Beat the odds, yeah.
Yeah we moving a lot.
Can’t move forward
Killin time in the same spot
Time move on outta here. (Outta here, yeah)
Beat the odds, yeah.
Yeah we moving a lot.
Can’t move forward
killin time in the same spot
Time move on outta here. (Outta here, yeah)
© Fernando Alarcon 2019