take a look around few left who still are what they claim to be, shit were the last of a dying breed. love it or hate it, what you see is what you get over here. thats the truth and thats all youll 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 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 youll 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 shits chess not checkers? y'all just pawns to the kings.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
