The Grouch & Eligh - End Game lyrics

[Hook: Eligh] Where does one go to find ones way? One way or another I'm a make it through the end game I'm a make it through the end game Yep, I'm a make it through the end game Why do some fall in line and some fall astray? I can't say, but I'm a make it through the end game I'm a make it through the end game Yep, I'm a make it through the end game [Verse 1:] There's no winners, no losers When were all sinners loose and all cruising Crawl space crashing in, the walls are closing in On Wall street they cashing in Breaking men that been working all they life to see the other end Others spend days trapped inside the brain Anxious times a-blaze again But this age a shift occurs, a worldwide shift occurs So get the furs and hit the heard, cold nights walk A Shepard stays behind to grip the murr Fankincense and gold dust Wise men know they know nothing so they told us Angels sing for all to hear But it's hard to catch between the traffic, shoulders, noise pollution We came to syphon out the dead life and raw slices Earth is in my point of view the call beckons Hours, days, seconds, power engaged in session Intense and immense obsession to the human being Lesson to direct the mans attention to the higher fire It's dire dire, ride the iron lion past the liar-liar and the dead frames New beginning's but we got to face the end game [Hook] [Verse 2: The Grouch] I put my quarter up cause I got next Like the year's 87 and you wasn't born yet Talking to my average listener on deck Wonderin' how'd I ever get here in one breath Wonderin' if I've ever shed tears or been left Lost in another lifetime or sect Milliseconds tickin' adding gotta find myself We're playing this game with only time we've been dealt Don't know the dealer but I know he made me a healer Baby made me a feeler again Now I'm 10 levels up, doubled down on realness Didn't want to call 'em family so we called 'em our friends They don't treat us like family Playing innocent as Bambi eatin' venison like candy And the temperament is manly, if you're impotent What good is that then this is infinite This is absolute, green gra** at the root You gon' have to salute when the ash and the soot clear We'll be here steadily Still in this game, longevity [Hook]