Fighting Champion Lyrics

In the corner

In the corner of a champion

Fever

It's Jody

Yeah

Still ain't had nobody come and test me or address me

It's fever pitch, so I'm low key obsessing to give these messages

Feel likes I'm stepping into my villain ventures

It's so impressing how I play with letters

Chaos but I stay together

Feet planted, grounded in the moment

When I was living homeless, I decided that I want this

That's a different type of wanting, this a hobby to you phonies

This my calling, like a phone ring

This the calm before the storming

I use the beat just like a punching bag

To get the things they said I couldn't have

I want the wealth, and they just want the cash

I got the creds and they got pointless brags

You tell me which you'd rather have in hand

I keep on moving like I'm rushing the timing

They be like why you feeling pressured, you got it

My baby brother is a freshman in college

I was dreaming of success when he was fresh out of diapers

That's perspective, you got it?

But I'm working on my patience lately

Tryna get back on my praying daily

I'm writing pages bout my everyday things

My family reach out and I have them waiting

Gotta fix my ways, and stay in touch, so I wont have them hate me

But that's the life of a champion, I presume

I was in the Acadome, rapping and getting booed

Charged it to the game and I'm using it as my fuel

All the shit that they try to hand to me, I refuse

This sound like what I'm supposed to sound like

I make it hard for edits tryna figure out a sound bite

They be tryna hop on top of tracks and they don't sound right

I got the Midas touch, I speak my peace and now these clowns tight

Down right vicious, way I pen, you watch your tone and I won't Ether

I see through all the cap, they insecure like niggas Issa

Don't get confused, cause luxury is still the season

It's just cold outside, and you could say I'm running up a fever

It's like that

It's really like that

Fever