Demise Songtext
von Ransom

Uh huh
It′s real glorious
Painful at the same time though
I know y'all hear me
Presidential
Yeah

When two gangstas collide
You can look a nigga eye to eye
And tell him why
Somebody probably gotta die
Them niggas sitting plotting our demise
We on the rise
These two gangstas arrive
A man is not a man without his pride
It′s no surprise
Our main goal's to survive
Until my soul's floating in the sky
I tell ′em why


Me and Gibbs back to back fuck the middleman
Big --- say hello to my little friend
On the corner playing dice until I win again
Fuck the law, put me in the ring to fight Zimmerman
Come inside looking for a fingerprint
We at the rose bar toasting to my ignorance
These crackers can′t believe that I'm innocent
Jon Gotti swag hopping in the limo Benz
The gritty tales from a nigga from a dark block
Rest in peace to that nigga that′s from far rocks
And to this very day it's still a soft spot
I wish I had a last word before his heart stopped
That′s why these rap niggas is a joke
Every nigga got a choppa, every nigga selling coke
I'm the type of nigga that you don′t wanna approach
Killing paper with this pen get this money then I rolled

When two gangstas collide
You can look a nigga eye to eye
And tell him why
Somebody probably gotta die
Them niggas sitting plotting our demise
We on the rise
These two gangstas arrive
A man is not a man without his pride
It's no surprise
Our main goal's to survive
Until my soul′s floating in the sky
I tell ′em why


Yeah, this that razor sharp guillotine rap
Straight after that Imma microwave ----
Trip to New York I bet niggas bag what I bring back
Life sentence worth of dope in the trunk I done seen that
OGs never showed me was way too greedy to teach me
I'll chug a deuce and throw up the Rollie no need for speakin′
Don't need a ----
I′ll pop out with that choppa --- pussy police ---
That Dolce and that super sport
I'm valet parking no caddy you in that ---- boy
Black 45 with no --- that′s how I knew ya boy
Figure what the fuck you got shooter if you ain't gon' use ′em for
You lose it boy gangsta got your bitch to plug me with
Barry White on the Beats Pill
Freddie came baby the wolf dressed as the sheep still
Nigga went from straight dime status to dirty black bastard
Evil seed till I bleed, hold it dow for Ransom

When two gangstas collide
You can look a nigga eye to eye
And tell him why
Somebody probably gotta die
Them niggas sitting plotting our demise
We on the rise
These two gangstas arrive
A man is not a man without his pride
It′s no surprise
Our main goal's to survive
Until my soul′s floating in the sky
I tell 'em why