Ends Meet

Struggles in Urban Realities
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Lyrics

Got a strip club at the end of my street, my bike got jacked it’s been a hell of a week

Reference to a nearby strip club and a recent personal setback involving a stolen bike.

3 am sirens keep me tossin n’ turnin in my sheets

The disruption caused by late-night sirens, affecting the speaker's peace of mind.

Peace of mind, or piece of the pie, capiche compadre it pays to comply

Weighing the choice between personal peace and financial success, emphasizing the benefits of compliance.

No sweat about the aftermath, that’s the lay of the land in this habitat

Acceptance of the consequences in the speaker's environment.

Upfront, there’s more made at the back, you know the areas grey when the markets black

Discrepancies in profit and areas marked by uncertainty and risk.

Oh so you want the best bang for your buck

Desire for maximum value or return on investment.

Big brute bouncers don’t blink twice before they rough you up

Warning about the toughness of security personnel at the strip club.

Rather cut a cheque that’s fat than a cheque that’s clean

Preference for a financially rewarding deal over a morally clean one.

Everyone’s trying to make ends meet, but me I’m at my wit's end

Expression of frustration and exhaustion in the pursuit of financial stability.

Skyscrapers at the city skyline, where you can buy stocks but you can’t buy time

Contrast between the opportunities to invest and the inability to control or purchase time.

Rush hour, sour, better pick up the pace, crabs in a bucket, rats in a race

Mention of a competitive and stressful urban environment.

Twist my arm, no I’m pulling your leg its the death of a salesman, the pursuit to persuade

Reference to the challenges of salesmanship and persuasion.

Streets or boardroom need a clique to contend, a friend of a friend, be not a means to an end

The need for social connections and alliances in both street and corporate settings.

White kicks get dismissed once you kick the can, hey at least you were a part of the brand

The fleeting nature of success, even if associated with a recognizable brand.

Cause if you scratch my back I’ll scratch yours too

Emphasis on mutual favors and cooperation in relationships.

Gold memberships, silver spoons

Reference to social hierarchy and privileges based on wealth.

Rather cut a cheque that’s fat than a cheque that’s clean

Reiteration of the preference for a lucrative deal over a clean one.

Everyone’s trying to make ends meet, it seems

Observation that everyone is struggling to achieve financial stability.

When you play your part, it may feel like you’re screwed from the start

Expression of feeling disadvantaged despite putting in effort.

You look up blinded by flashing lights, and you are left in the dark

Metaphorically blinded by success but left in the dark, emphasizing the uncertainty of achieving goals.

If there’s one thing you’ve learned from the trials on that cold winded winding road

Learning from hardships on life's challenging path.

You’d rather starve with your brothers, than feast on your own

Preference for shared struggle over personal success.

Everyone’s trying to make ends meet

Reiteration that everyone is striving to make ends meet.

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