Beginning of The End Lyrics

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

(Fuck)