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