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