LYRIC

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

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