Chess Boxin'

Take a look around few left

Who still are what they claim to be,

Shit we’re the last of a dying breed

Love it or hate it, what

You see is what you get over here

That's the truth and that's all you’ll get from me

Real recognise real

You lookin' real unfamiliar

But I recognise exactly what I'm fuckin’ looking at

Every mornin’ when I see that man in the mirror

Don't you see this shits chess not checkers?

Y'all just pawns to the kings

You can count the ones you

Trust without using both hands

Cause you took the short cut, not the high road fam.

You should've fucked with

The gods, but got in bed with the devil,

You made your bed

And in the end you’ll get fucked in it

Real recognise real

You lookin' real unfamiliar

But I recognise exactly what I'm fuckin’ looking at

Every mornin’ when I see that man in the mirror

Don't you see this shits chess not checkers?

Y'all just pawns to the kings