think itz a game

You think it's a game, but this ain't no playtime, I’m spitting fire, igniting your mind like a flame rhyme, Lurking in shadows, where the truth often stays blind, Climbing to the top, with the grit of a straight grind. Life’s a chessboard, every move is a stake mine, I’m dodging pawns, while I’m plotting the next climb, Words sharp as daggers, slicing through the fake lies, You’re caught in the web, can’t escape, no break time. Reality’s heavy, like a weight on the chest tight, I’m weaving through the chaos, fighting demons in the night, You think it’s a joke, but I’m serious with this plight, A warrior with a pen, ready to ignite the fight. These bars are my armor, every line a defense line, I’m breaking down the walls, while you’re stuck in a dead bind, You think it’s a game, but I’m here to redefine, The rules of the struggle, as the stars realign.