Chess Boxin'

(album: Word Is Bond - 2015)

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 looking real unfamiliar
But I recognise exactly what I'm fucking looking at
Every morning 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 looking real unfamiliar
But I recognise exactly what I'm fucking looking at
Every morning when I see that man in the mirror

Don't you see this shits chess not checkers?
Y'all just pawns to the kings