This is a song about "In the ends its rough"

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

What a story, it's where the chapter ends

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

No matter how tough , the ability to do anything even when its real rough.

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends

Young jeezy/ any one who ends in the easy-/ they saying it's simple and breezy//

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Run on a ramage until the world ends