The Ends* OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Chorus]
Man tried to make it out the ends
Tryna do the shit for his friends
Gonna make it into office, buy them a Benz
I tried to make it out the ends
Motherfuckers pretendin' to be friends
I don't wanna buy 'em anything
We tried to make it out the ends
Motherfuckers wanna be best friends
Then you let them in your life
Worst decision, since a test drive
They think you're living your best life
Even though you're just breast-eyed
All of us tried to make out the fucking ends
Damn, we lost our fucking friends
This is where our shit ends
Cops shoot out, then we see them
Get shot up, then we defend
Even though we have nothing to fight for
Are we just right or?
Are we the best
Who fucking knows?

[Verse 1]
We just hate our zone, though
Grabbin' on our belongings
We gonna make it out tonight
This shit gonna go out in a fight
Motherfuckers deffo gonna die
Motherfuckers gonna get high
Really take us out to drive
Really sick of us, flyin', whippin' 'round like Kid Icarus, damn
I remember ey' motherfucker tryna talk shit
But that shit would only send more hits
And Megan bend more dicks
Than John Cena doing WWE back breaking tings
We had to fight with a night light
Doing stuff to put up a right fight
We weren't sure if we gonna die, right
Some motherfuckers talking shit
But remember when they asses get hit
That I sent them choppas, get ripped