This is a song about "Pawns"

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

I'm knocking you faggots down like you're pawns, and i'm ready to put this shit in check mate!

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

Youre all pawns of the thing at large

Flashbacking back on half strapping, snapbacking, pants sagging, pawns on ya back 'n

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

We're the pawns on a universil grid.

But more importantly taught me to pray

Y'all just punched, hugged fudged-ugly #pawns in his way

To be indoctrinating the most cynical of pawns,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

And this will be the song that we sing

You are all pawns getting wrecked by the king