Beginning of The End

They hate the raps because they canʼt get in They hate the posts and the marketing This picture I paint, I mark on him Chat loads, when he sees me itʼs Parkinsons And in my life, I've parked in sin On the double yellow line with no care Some man, got no hope And no life, but Moncler French ting, loves to be up in, mon care Chatting to my nieces Love that they needing, I canʼt give em that So its dough that Iʼm needing (kneading) Selling food to buy food 16, I was dating at Gauchos Hiding it from wave, because I don't really think That heʼd look at me the same Nah not because heʼs innocent I've been tryna act like a good heart civilian How could I tell my bad bredrins That Iʼm doing what theyʼre doing When I've been tryna encourage brilliance Never meet your heroes, pay attention And youʼll see theyʼre the villain Selling food, and your shop makes a killing Destroying all the lives, from the stomachs That you been in It's a Dog eat Dog world, and I gotta eat Cannibal, cannon ball, black balled In this economy, Blackpool, of yutes They donʼt see (sea) life properly Coasting for paper (payper), is a jar, no pottery Its the end times I could speed it up with some enzymes I could be that young pro-teen (protein) like I'm peptide Salt I could pep guys On my ends, lost friends Hanging loose from the neck ties, Ima next guy Smoking benz, they on edge "You alright?", yeah I'm blessed fine They donʼt know among the living is a dead guy That deads guys Seeing all the sinning, wanting it so Iʼm seen as the peng type Look at a star go, embedded in the sky Penge or SE25, didn't have a nank In his cargo, if its not 7s, CR0 All the yutes murders that I seen They donʼt put it on your screen Got me wondering where the heart go Where the niggas cant turn old South Norwood and Upper Yeah the schools grow their own code In the winter, niggas so cold It's like the bodies gone stiff With all the banging on the strip Gonna have these niggas banging in a crypt Caught em on the mains, I might bang him with the stick Turnt a nigga burnt, like some charcoal Young guys With dreams of Bentleys They ain't making it in Lewi or Croy at twenty The kʼs on the gs been weighing on my chest Cradle in the arms, cradling your dargs "Cant cry with the mandem, Ima cry in death" "Till my kidney bleeds out, Ima rep this set" And mummyʼs trying her best like, but how Can I live knowing, I ain't give her the best life How can someone be living and dead, guys I told you among the living, thereʼs sinning Thereʼs dead, guys, and more time It's the ends, that deads guys Why you think they call it a means to an end, it ends, lives Its the end times I could speed it up with some enzymes I could be that young pro-teen (protein) like I'm peptide Salt I could pep guys On my ends, lost friends Hanging loose from the neck ties, Ima next guy Smoking benz, they on edge "You alright?", yeah I'm blessed fine They donʼt know among the living is a dead guy That deads guys Seeing all the sinning, wanting it so Ima homebody, don't like being outside How can you question my motives Whether on these sides or on them sides Ty got a stick like heʼs Moses, heʼs the Victor Though Ty missed I wondered, how them man would feel like Foden Lowkey (loki), Ty, fathered the hammers Like Odin He gotta four like Declan Rice, you canʼt act all jecked Then hide (hyde), we gotta lionheart Step with pride, in a party With the steps on right And a girl with a don, thatʼs really tryna Peck em, right (rye) A was cooking Way before Edenham Way before the girls acted like they needed man (Damn) I've always been a science fan Bang man, if he owes me And that bill ain't nigh (nye) like the science man Check L, we cant let that slide Leave mum's asking for a tissue, and we do comply (come ply) It's Judgement day, donʼt judge mans life And, in a messed up way I hate and love this life Clutch and Drive, lurking winter season Gotta clutch that knife, we ain't bimbos We just tryna blow so fly (Angel: it's not okay) I already thought my nigga blood been cold Before he went and died (F*ck)