Ends, some people would rob their mother, for the ends
Rat snitch on one another, for the ends
Sometimes kids get murdered, for the ends
So before we go any further I want my ends.....
I knew this cat named Dell he didn't have a dollar
He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar
Had a PHD, an MBA, but now he's waiting tables, cause there's rent ta
pay
Company's downsizing, Inflation's rising
Can't find a job, he's feeling kinda stressed
Doesn't even feel the effects when he says
Forgot to count how many times he been blessed
So he falls of track, starts smoking tha crack
And once it hits his brain, starts to chain react
Sells the shirt off his back, the shoes off his feet
He's loosin' all his teeth, now he's out in the street
And all of the sudden he's like Jesse James
Trying to stick up kids for their watches and chains
But he's from business school, and he's nervous with the tool
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool...
For the ends, some people would rob their mother, for the ends
Rat snitch on one another, for the ends
Sometimes kids get murdered, for the ends
So before we go any further I want my ends...