[Intro]
Oi man, this is [?]
Get your asses up outta her, he ain't goin' no where
Knowledge, wisdom, discipline
You understand me, discipline bruh
'Because it's easy to get into, but
It's hard as a mutha' fucker to get out of
[Verse 1]
I was smoking everyday just stuck in my ways
I hear my parents saying I needa behave
My brothers looking up to me, and I need currency currently
But I ain't slaving for no mother fucking company
Bills in effect like the rest of us got
I ain't complaining but my plate ain't that hot
Shit tryna hit the oven but they keeping it locked
All I hear them saying is work yo way to the top
So my teeth on the grind stone I’ll chew right through it
My boy zodi said make that music, you got talent don’t lose it
Shit I’m trying in the basement writing bars
But they fall on def ears it's hard, I just wanna be heard
I hate going to work to keep my mouth shut and watch these crackers splurge, no clear cuts its all blurred
For the money my principles curbed
This is what I learned, it ain't easy to stand firm
[Chorus]
Its a different day but all the shit the same
Pain and fear, not much else to claim
Discipline yeah it keep me sane
Secure the bag thats the end game
[Verse 2]
But thats the wrong way to think about it
You gotta count your blessings and know you’ll get around it
Shit I’m in the parking lot astounded
The days I think I lost it are the days when I found it
Discipline brings happiness, thats what I tapped in this phone
I walked around the whole globe and still don’t feel at home
I’m lost within myself tryna bring it back down
I needa write more, I needa like more, I needa fight more
I needa try more, I needa hear more sounds
We all needa break from how the world turns round
Just keep it real with me, don’t sell me dreams I need reality
Money in actuality, nothing but facts surrounding me
Stay grounded, humility comes at cost
But ego be the way that you lost
Everything these days is covered in frost
People you think you cool with do the worst too you
Get a group you trust, the rest is a plus
[Chorus]
Its a different day but all the shit the same
Pain and fear, not much else to claim
Discipline yeah it keep me sane
Secure the bag thats the end game
[Outro]
Please [?]
End Game was written by Mumbles.
End Game was produced by Lefty Durags.