Ends

Everything must change...
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 Im on my ends

I knew this cat named Dale
Who didnt have a dollar
He was Harvard material
Ivy League scholar
Had a PHD
An MBA
But now hes waitin tables cause theres rent to pay
Companys down sizin
Inflations risin
Cant find a job
Hes feelin kind of stressed
Doesnt even feel the effects when he says
Forgot to count how many times hes been blessed
So he falls off track
Starts smokin the crack
And once it hits his brain
It starts a chain react
Sells the shirt off his back
The shoes off his feet
Hes losin all his teeth
Now hes out on the street
And all of the sudden hes like Jesse James
Tryin to stick up kids for their watches and chains
But hes from business school
And hes nervous with the tool
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool
For the ends

I knew this chick named Sally
She had a nice strut
And everywhere that I went she was up in the cut
Swingin that butt like 'place your ad here'
Only rapped the Benz
And rocked the fly gear
Brand name wearinChampagne wavin
Jewels around the neck
A lotta style shes cravin
Aint no savin
Shes doin all the spendin'
If you do the lendin
Shell do the bendin
Straight machine vendin
Thats money for tail
Shoppin sprees get her on her knees
And then you hit her with the keys of your krib you actin funny
Come home one day find her countin out your money
From the Wetlands all the way to the Apollo
If you broke shes spittin
If youre rich she might swallow
For the ends

I knew these two homeboys
That made a lot of noise
Makin money on the block
The kids was on their jock
They was tougher than leather
Like Reverend Run
DMC they was tokin guns
Hold and wait
Goin out of state
Stackin mad chips
And pushin phat wears
Fly jewels and clothes
And got no job
And then one disappeared
And one got robbed
For the ends