unreal hit em with the mess gotta get this off my chest

playin checkers playin chess and at that im the best

second thought i should've bought the checkers, chess is messin with my head

its too complicated im compensating mind games make life spiced, undebated

im underated,

can't lie this a hill i die on

can't lie this train i ride on

can't lie its a fight don't try tho

B-line but i protect my own

put together all my thoughts in a song then its tick tick tick lika bomb

but i aint gonna be like you

why you gonna make me choose

if you knew what i had to lose

never somethin youdve made me do

But

Hit em with the big ones

Ayy

Smoke em with the big guns

Thinking you were thinking bout my problems you were thinking bouta bottle you were thinking he was thinking it was

It's too complicated I'm

Paradigming I'm

Course assigning I'm

Beat refining

Industry defining

In the street providing

Barrier Dividing

The word is hiding

The Hurt is hiding

the world is hiding

The man upstairs tryna silence us

They stopping us

But I don't wanna be like you

What you doing man

Why you gonna make me choose

What you thinking man

If you know what I had to lose

you'd never know

Never something you've made me do