Th' ENDS

People say changes are good, but round my way changes are bad. Kids are getting real hot headed, old pensioners they’re going mad Chasing youths down the road, stick in the hand, brick in the bag. And then when a youth gets killed, all the neighbours are bothered to say is they’re glad. What type of influence are you setting by saying that shit out loud? So what if the boy was a crim? So what if the boy was bad? Everyone deserves another chance, look it up in the bible you stupid nag. See that’s what I hate, it being so irate round my estate. Then they wonder why on fireworks night there’s a banger and an airbomb thrown in your gate. Ok, we did the same things like back in the day, but we weren’t bait. These days the kids don’t skate, they stand there filled with hate and wait. It’s nuts, th’ ends are blocked, the kids are glocked, they’ve closed the community huts. Then they wonder why the kids wanna while in the street with a shank and a dangerous mutt. Cos we feel that we’re locked up man, and the government don’t give a fuck. They just want to keep us stuck. Then they wonder why the crime rate keeps going up. You scratch your head you stupid fed, carry on treating us like ducks.What happened to the stealing the cars, taking a moped over the marsh? What happened to the getting juiced up, getting stuck in a lift smoking on grass? Triggs, that’s all in the past, now welcome yourself to th’ aftermath, Where there’s a brand new breed, brand new class, brand new vast. But to tell you the truth, the majority of this breed needs a kick in the arse. Cos they’ve got no respect, they just want to run up in your family’s crib and blast. Kids like that just don’t last, cos they’re all in the place barefaced, no mask. And that’s insane, they’re either real suicidal or ain’t got a brain. I’m aware that it won’t be the same, but let’s be fair, for the worse it’s changed. It’s strange, it’s all rearranged, the minds of the youths growing up in the game. Therefore there’s gonna be pain, there’s gonna more bloodstains in the lane. It’s a shame. Every day I read about a new kid getting killed and I realise I knew that name. Seventeen years old just went to a club, got five hot slugs in his frame. What happened to the fisticuffs? Gaining respect with a man through a scuff. Fair enough if you’re not tough, just walk away and you won’t get brush. It’s simple stuff, but they’d rather just see man in dust.Chatsworth Road, Redwood Hill, Gilpin Square heads get killed. Millfields, Clapton Pond, this song’s for those who fell through wrong. Man is stupid, man is long, it’s all gone Pete Tong where I’m from. Just chill, smoke a bong, put a DVD on and watch Cheech and Chong. That’s real, keep it nice, take a pill, fucking deal. Everybody out there we’ve got to eat, But think before you use that steel. I thought and now I’m taught cos too many times I’ve been up in court, Too many times I’ve been up in the cells thinking, shit man it’s my fault. I shoulda went that way, how’d I get caught? Man I’ve seen it through my bro, He’s been stabbed, left in the road, He’s been in jail like half his life, Been sold by his brethren. Now that’s cold, how the fuck do you take that load? On your head? Shit man it’s bold. Yeah I rolled, but he said no, better go home or you’ll get fold. That was me, I was gone. Two weeks later he was gone Another story that I learned from. And now I’m giving all to you My points, my views, how I see these crews, everything that I read in the news, Everything that I’ve given you is true.