"Checkmate"

Lyrics: You thought this was a game? It is… Just not one you survive. --- I don’t move—I invade the board Every step like a silent war Crown stay tilted, blood on the slate One wrong breath—it’s already checkmate You just pieces, I rewrite fate Break your path, then I close your gate You play moves, I design the end You start games—I decide when they end --- I’m the queen—don’t mistake my grace Every direction, I dominate space You take one square, I take control Turn your whole plan into burial soil Pawns march blind, thinking they rise I use ‘em as shields, then I cut their ties Sacrifice cheap just to shift the tide I don’t need loyalty—I need you to die Rooks stand tall but they stiff and slow Predictable paths—I already know Knights jump slick with a crooked route Still land exactly where I mapped you out Bishops preach from a distant line But I cross every angle at once in time Whole board bends when I apply that weight You playing moves—I orchestrate --- I don’t move—I invade the board Every step like a silent war Crown stay tilted, blood on the slate One wrong breath—it’s already checkmate You just pieces, I rewrite fate Break your path, then I close your gate You play moves, I design the end You start games—I decide when they end --- King stay weak, gotta hide behind lines I’m the real power moving behind Keep him breathing? That’s my choice One command—watch the whole board void You think you safe ‘cause I let you live That’s just space that I chose to give Every second you stand is borrowed time Every move you make already mine I don’t rush—I apply slow dread Tighten the board till you can’t move a step No escape, no squares left clean Whole world shrink when you face the queen You react—I calculate Ten steps ahead while you hesitate You playing check—I’m ending fate You see pressure—I suffocate --- No luck… no chance… No random move… Every loss you take… I already approved… I don’t move—I invade the board Every step like a silent war Crown stay tilted, blood on the slate One wrong breath—it’s already checkmate You just pieces, I rewrite fate Break your path, then I close your gate You play moves, I design the end You start games—I decide when they end --- *(Outro – cold, final)* You were never my opponent… Just part of the strategy. Rae Vendetta. Checkmate.