Ransom, Rome Streetz - Death Becomes Life lyrics

[Ransom, Rome Streetz - Death Becomes Life lyrics]

I was told every soul that's in hell suffers
I'm morbid like a soldier
That's headed to war
And givin' his family farewell clutches
Never held punches
Was never that nigga to sell crutches
I held grudges, so I couldn't catch a break
From them 12 judges i see things clearer
A fiend in front of three stained mirrors
Each reflection givin' us hope that all
This street pain cure us
I know this bloody feel
'cause life ain't a movie for
Those who study real (reel)
Let's cut a deal
You can run with the kings or
Fall at your buddy's heel
I love these thrills, straight nirvana
Ironic that most of you niggas who married
The game wasn't made of honor
Save your karma
A predicate felon became a martyr
Made of armor, just like a terrorist looking
For planes to charter blame my father
He wasn't involved with Ran'
Delay me and my momma's plans
But put this paint brush inside
Of this artist's hands
Woke up and knew this shit was all a scam
Why is there food to feed the obese while
The starving eat out of garbage cans?
My targets ran, I'm huntin' 'em down
Son of the father Sam
My bars are grams, consumed through the air
I travel uncharted lands heir to the throne
I guess I'm first in line
You could lead a horse to
The water but can't
Make him drink it without a thirst for crime
I nurture minds, my thoughts is majestic
Every verse sublime
You gotta witness the top to
Go through the worst decline
A diamond in the rough
What is it worth to shine?
'Cause your money can buy you watches
But it won't be able to purchase time

Ransom owns the funeral home
But the hearse is mine
The spot I got for you deep
In the dirt is fine lay you to rest
The shit that I possess is nothin'
You could search or find one of a kind
They all unrefined so they
Can't fuck with mine
They hate I'm winnin'
Never will me and those corny fucks align
Had to adjust my grind
Started finessing dirty bucks on chime
Take it slime
You wait forever thinkin' they gon' give
Always knew the game was dirty
Like a rusty prison shiv
Got it by any means I felt
That my options was limited i popped it off
'cause you won't prosper being a timid kid
Not having my pops around had an
Effect on things I did
You ever seen a firearm poppin' around
Split a wig?
The body dropped dead on the ground
And the shooter in the wind
All you hear is sirens in the town
It's wild where niggas live
Had to change my way of thinking
Around when I did it bid what you after
The cash or the crown? Know the differences
The king's crown turn to a guillotine
That's just how shit is
The love only lasts for so long
Until they want you hit
Copper out the chrome
Don't care about your accomplishment
Another rapper dies everyday
It's all heartlessness
Rome and Ran' like Ghost and Rae'
Y'all novices criminology pays my pockets
'till I'm prosperous, fucka

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