Perspective

[Chorus] It’s just a matter of perspective Playing chess I was never playing checkers Been a threat This is blood, tears, and sweat Feeling blessed There’s nothing left to prove Thinking I should sing about love, yea Thinking I should sing about love, yea [Verse] I speak and do battle Find peace in my absence Stop killing innocents G Teach you the difference between Friendly competition And an all-out war I’m a soldier Shooting shots every second Hope my words blossom to flowers Pray they don’t devour your soul I sit on the throne And jump off it Constantly fidgeting Pondering toxicity Fingers to industry niggas who think they can battle me I just casually manufacture these lyrical casualties in a factory Like giving candy to a baby (Haha) That’s the opposite I’m lazy with it [Chorus] It’s just a matter of perspective Playing chess I was never playing checkers Been a threat This is blood, tears, and sweat Feeling blessed There’s nothing left to prove Thinking I should sing about love, yea Thinking I should sing about love, yea