Chess

Hear this, be a part of my grind
Put lil baby in the shit, I can't waste no time
If it wasn’t for you, it would probably be fine
Don't talk too much, don't cross the line
Don’t cross it
Learning from my past, I'm not living in it
Fool tried to form on me with the bishop
Too bad I know my chess, innit

Fourth floor the spirit of [?]
Rapallo, you know they don't support ya
I have the keys to the back door
Moving sideways when I'm trying to snore
There's something about it that's gripping
Buss it down, but I be slipping
Got the flat rate, plus the shipping
I've been on a mission
(What's the status, like, what’s the status?)
Don’t want love for the cabbage
If it ain't love, then it ain’t gonna happen
(I don't want alone in the mansion)
I near forgot how to hear, how to see, how to appear
Was up for three days, thoughts was killing me
Get in and get sleep is the luxury

(Sometimes it's better to be lucky than good, you know that, you know?)
(It's true, I’m not lucky, I'm good, shit.)

(Yeah)

If it ain't from the heart
May I be struck down
Don't come around me
I'm working, I don't need a run-around (Bitch)

If it ain't from the heart
May I be struck down
Don't come around me
I'm working, I don't need a run-around (Bitch)
(Run around)

This chess, fool, not checkers
And I've been moving round
Lord knows I've seen some things
And I'll never make a sound
Break it out the pound, packages from out of town
I love the way I live, yeah, that's why I keep you around

If it ain't from the heart
May I be struck down
Don't come around me
I'm working, I don't need a run-around

Sleep