No stress it’s just chess My queen about to beat you Two rooks I gotta kill them By using stem Gold silver what about bronze? Paid when that is my famous con No stress it’s chess You can live with it Or you can be in the game I move my pond once forward up Then I offered him some of Kim feet pics You can’t refuse the offer because girl you’re not even honor Then I’ll have him and checkmate Hit his king off the board When I narrate my stories go into a different path You know I’m a psychopath Put the Glock up to your face when I’m mad And I never knew it was bad because I never grew up with a dad No stress it’s chess