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