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Checkmate: Anthony & Robert Redux 2 by Jym

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Checkmate: Anthony & Robert Redux 2

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Yeah, you smiled on my face, shook hands and saw my name, whispered deals in locker rooms, laughed while fanning flame, anthony, you shook my back like it was corn in your palm, robert warfram′s voice held a dagger in your palm, 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 the 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 shut you down.
you're just pawns, all this gold crap, boy, put your pieces down, i claim shetland now.
you pushed the rumor like a pawn promoting lies, hustled squares, lost sight, sold truth alibis,
remember that night, the text in sideways print, you signed your name to treason,
stamped them with your sin, i keep the clock, i call the shots, the tempos 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 rhyme,
you double down upon moves and 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 bounds on a bar, oh boy, 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 start, get uptight.