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 shit's 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 shit's chess, not checkers? Y'all just pawns to the kings