Checkmate

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Checkmate

Klára Zářecká · 1 play

rap, distrack, aggressive, confrontational, intense

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah, ayy, skrrt (skrrt), look

Uh—watch me work, watch me work, watch me work (watch)

Verse

You built your throne on rented likes, I own the blueprint, I own the turf

You talk big game but your armor's costume, cotton candy guard, sugar surf

I study the ledger, you ain't on the books — cameo with no worth

I flip the script, invoice your ego, send it back stamped "worthless merch"

You ghostwrite headlines, I ghostwrite futures, I write the path you curse

You a ringtone, I the full album — stereo blast when I disperse

Your punchlines drop like pennies, mine land heavy, pocket change to purse

I cash out syllables, I spend bars, invest verbs, compound the verse

You chasing clout like it's a sprint; I'm marathon, I set the pace

You got mirrors in your circle, all reflecting one thin face

I calibrate the cadence, lay traps with my lace, no trace

You trip on your own lines, I redesign lanes, change the race

Call you a snack, you basic filler; I'm the entree, flames on the plate

You bring a paper sword to a gala — I bring cutlery supreme, don't debate

Your crew mumble clear like broken radios, not even static — flat crate

I narrate headlines that rearrange the game — checkmate

Yeah, checkmate (checkmate), checkmate (checkmate), checkmate (checkmate)

Chorus

I put your name in the ledger, I strike through, I strike through, I strike through

I put your name in the ledger, I strike through, I strike through, I strike through

I put your name in the ledger, I strike through, I strike through, I strike through

I put your name in the ledger, I strike through, I strike through, I strike through

Checkmate, checkmate, checkmate, checkmate

Verse

You sliding back to DM crumbs, begging for a crumb of the light

I'm the reason they upgrade their speakers, they press play when it’s night

You outsource your courage, rent someone to write your fight

I snatch mics from armchairs, flip fats into fights, outta sight

You scream "I'm original" while borrowing schemes, counterfeit delight

I harvest real lines, plant 'em deep, watch 'em sprout overnight

I keep receipts on your flex, catalog the quit, the petty spite

You a cameo villain, I the lead role — marquee bright

Your clap track quits early, I loop the chorus, crowd ignite

You front like you royalty, I read the fine print: paperback, no rights

I stitch verses with laser thread — keep your seams tight

You got hollow crowns, hollow sound, hollow hype, hollow bite

I put facts over flash, craft over crash, detail over blight

You sell illusions in bulk, I'll sell you truth that's hard to bite

You lost in the comments while I built exits — flight

I'm the headline that rewrites your chapter: blackout, goodnight

Skrrt, skrrt (skrrt), ayy, watch the scoreboard, numbers don't lie

Yuh, watch the scoreboard, numbers don't lie (numbers)

Chorus

I put your name in the ledger, I strike through, I strike through,

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