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Listen to Chaos Is My Ladder 2 by Ransom, Conway the Machine & V Don
ALBUMChaos Is My Ladder 2Ransom, Conway the Machine & V Don

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Randy Nicholls
Randy Nicholls
Rap
Demond Price
Demond Price
Rap
Tivon Key
Tivon Key
Performer
C. Lloyd
C. Lloyd
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Randy Nicholls
Randy Nicholls
Songwriter
Demond Price
Demond Price
Songwriter
Tivon Key
Tivon Key
Songwriter
C. Lloyd
C. Lloyd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
V Don
V Don
Producer
Dāvis Strauss
Dāvis Strauss
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I dread that it had to come to this I never wanted this
Police told my mom that her son is sick so come equipped and try to downplay me
Cause of my age Never shrug off an old man from a place where
they dying young as shit What that little **** screaming about
Calling his gun a sticker Drum is like a hundred clip
What they call having fun is lit you spun a bit but that's so tiny
Here go another tip Since when a young king like yourself acquired
a ton of lip, shit, I ramble when I get aggravated
Agitators screw up your databases I'm that abrasive
Look what if Goliath popped on the back of David
Affidavits climb out that chaos Just hope the latter makes it
Listen there's no amenities in this cell you can never pray for a heaven when meant
to be in a hell I ain't letting them haters think cause my
energy has been swelled If you friendly with everybody you're an
enemy to yourself
**** love when their drama start but can barely handle the finish
Clap your hands for the sinners and those
who stand on they business
You a boss right, you ain't scared of a loss right
Those **** cave in instead of braving them dark nights
Last place **** could never stand with the winners
Load the vans and the sprinters let's go stand on some business
Look, went from going to get 200 more grams to an oceanfront property
With the bungalow sand in the backyard shatter his back
Boy when I dunk on your mans I'ma dump the whole pan in his stomach, oh man
They saying I be disgruntled I make rappers uncomfortable around the grumpy
old man point them **** out
Every single one got no chance I put the tip of this blade right up under
your glands trust me this just a warm up
They realize that now a machine era is upon us
Since I got in I conquer, picture a **** trying to harm us
Without getting his body torn up ain't no chinks in my armor boy
That's why the real street **** rock with me
Delt out a central booking and quarter million jewels in my property
Look I pull up high part of the ride glock on my side
Knock a little **** out of his slide
**** love when the drama start but can barely handle the finish
Clap your hands for the sinners and those who stand on they business
You a boss right, You ain't scared of a loss right
Those **** cave in instead of braving them dark nights
Last place **** could never stand with the winners
Load the vans and the sprinters let's go stand some business
Tales of our alters grind saw the spine when it's war time born
with it wasn't thought to shine Dead MC's on my wall design
In the midst of me finding myself I lost my mind most of them not even borderline
When you rewind it's mortifying stupid to cross that line
When I'm near my performance prime hater blockers that guide me
Same method when keeping horses blind we all get time it's tears
Heavy body, I don't got the boss's mind made it here from the bottom
New problems climbing up all combined gotta maneuver negative energies
Leaning on your genius all it takes in this money
It gave me a sleep disorder when you winning time's even shorter
Don't sneak a quarter this loyalty's permanent
Bank or random machine, it's slaughter look what it's coming to
Back to where it's uncomfortable exactly what I'm accustomed to
Benjamin's piling up for blue every now and then gatekeepers let suckers through
Gotta hurt to your heart to know that real **** don't fuck with you
**** love when the drama start but can barely handle the finish
Clap your hands for the sinners and those who stand on they business
You a boss, right? You ain't scared of a loss, right
Those **** cave in instead of braving them dark nights
Last place **** could never stand with the winners
Load the vans and the sprinters, Let's go stand on some business
Written by: C. Lloyd, Demond Price, Randy Nicholls, Tivon Key

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