Chess, legend.
• Written by Mr-Moody
You came at Chess
But you already you already know he the best
He took you down in that battle, checkmate.
Check yo self again, you ain't a threat mate
Anyone can beat you in a battle
Maybe not if you would put down the baby rattle
Yeah you need yo bars fed to you
All your raps lead to BOO
Yeah when the crowd goes wild
Its because they know I beat you and i'm only a child
How does that make you feel?
Bad enough to make you peel?
Im not rap king, but still gonna kneel
You call your self Sir Real
Well you can call me Sir Galahad
You just got done did, hella bad
Yeah you think of your self as a knight
But you can't even win a fight
ok ok im done
But don't forget, Chess is number one
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Mr-Moody
Member since April 6 2021