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Checkmate: Anthony & Robert 2 by Jym

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Checkmate: Anthony & Robert 2

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you smiled in my face, shook hands then sold my name,
whispered deals in locker rooms, laughed while fanning flame.
anthony, you shook my back like it was coin in your palm,
robert, wore a friend’s voice, held a dagger in your calm.
not standing on the right, you chose smoke over truth,
traded loyalty for headlines, traded heart for proof.
i mark the squares you lost, you left your colors wrong,
now every move you make just feeds my battle song.
you think your quiet plots will cut deeper than the noise,
you think your small-boy moves can silence bigger joys.
but i study every move like a player with a plan,
you can hustle in the dark — i expose it in the stand.
plot and pawn — you won't touch my crown.
try to move my king — i'll shut you down.
you're just pawns on this cold, cracked board.
put your pieces down — i claim checkmate now.
(won't win, put your pieces down)
you pushed a rumor like a pawn promoting lies,
hustled squares, lost sight, sold truth for alibis.
remember that night — the text, the sideways grin?
you signed your name to treason, stamped it with your sin.
i keep the clock, i call the shots, the tempo’s mine to bend,
you chase promotion for a crown that i will not defend.
every corner that you thought you'd hide behind, i own,
every false friend’s footstep echoes on the stones.
you move like small-time kings who learn too late the cost,
you traded real for rotten gold, your loyalty is lost.
i study threats and answers, i sharpen lines and rhymes,
you doubled down on pawn moves — i’m three moves ahead this time.
plot and pawn — you won't touch my crown.
try to move my king — i shut you down.
only pawns with hollow vows on a borrowed board.
put your pieces down — i claim checkmate now.
(i put your pieces down — i put your pieces down)
slow it down — heartbeat pockets, cadence change in one bar,
i name the sins, i show the marks — no need to hide the scar.
you planted seeds of quiet hate, thinking storms would never come,
but storms make maps of who we are — and i learn where to run.
this isn’t fantasy — it’s chess with teeth and bone,
you play for cheap applause; i play to take the throne.
plot and pawn — you won't touch my crown.
try to move my king — i shut you down.
you're just pawns on this cold, cracked board.
put your pieces down — i claim checkmate now.
(won't win — won't win — put your pieces down)
anthony, robert — hear the board, hear the sound:
the game's getting serious, and i won’t back down.
if you wanna keep playing, find the position first —
but know the board is heavy, and the price will get worse.
give me wide berth, step off my field, step out my sight,
respect my ground, or meet the move that ends your night.