Dem are stuck in the endz
Falling for silly trends
Having no real friends
Raising children with skets
Living lives in dem debts
Numbing pains with dem meds
Their lives are a mess
Every day’s full of stress

Stuck in the endz, lost in the trends
Another weekend, not a red cent
A dozen of mates never make friends
Been outta place, on the wrong scent
The higher your stress, the heavier meds
The angrier face, the funnier flex
The bigger a debt, the grimmer your death
The uglier skets, the easier sex

My town’s always in the rain
Pain is brought by dem blue days
Don’t forget we’re all the same
There are problems everywhere
My block’s often in the fog
Locals smoke pot after work
Then dem look for knives and forks
Clearly dem never eat like a bird

Vice versa dem do like a pig
Silly persons carrying a stick
Dem wanna carrot dem deserve sticks
All ah dem forgotten dem are just bricks
Of the wall, bun dem all
Goofy clones, grab’em all
Sticks n stones, slew dem all
All ah dem are dumb, dumb, dumb to da bone

Don’t bro me if you have problems
Don’t phone me if you bought new creps
Don’t show me fake jewels and chains
Don’t bother me with the crap in your head
I don’t know you if you chat to feds
I don’t like you if you play those games
I don’t feel you if you beat your chest
As I told you I don’t like you mate

Dem are stuck in the endz
Falling for silly trends
Having no real friends
Raising children with skets
Living lives in dem debts
Numbing pains with dem meds
Their lives are a mess
Every day’s full of stress

My endz often in the snow
Dope is sold on every block
Most of kids never come back home
Dem bad trips end up on the floor
Some ah dem do end up in a morgue
Some ah dem do tings dem are told
Some ah dem dunno why dem are broke
None ah dem are gonna be flowers ah da flock

Dem wanna grab a piece a pie
But it’s never been a piece a cake
Dem wanna pick the biggest one
Trust me it’s the biggest mistake
Do you know the recipe?
Have you got the ingredients?
Do you wanna mess with this?
Can you hear what the message is?

Mandem are flexing, dem need a fix
Mandem are resting, dem need a peace
Waiting for blessings, stuck in the streets
Gyal’em are filthy sucking dem dicks
Gully and gutter, ugly and butters
Scumbags and nutters, dickheads and cowards
Shotters and mugs, hoodlems and brats
Ends full ah fucks, I’m speaking facts

Blockheads sleep with skets
Dickheads get into debts
Hotheads can’t see sense
Crackheads just lose heads
Endz is full of mugs
Clubs are full of drugs
Blocks are full of rats
Schools are full of sluts

Dem are stuck in the endz
Falling for silly trends
Having no real friends
Raising children with skets
Living lives in dem debts
Numbing pains with dem meds
Their lives are a mess
Every day’s full of stress