Cliffs edge

Hook-

I was on top of the mountain. I was at my peak and now that I'm drowning in the deep I'm slippin and hanging hard onto the cliffs edge, cliffs edge

stomping in quick sand, quick sand. I never meant any harm or disrespect.

 

 

 

Verse 1 - Can you see the Impacts of the environment I'm trapped in?

Reaching a climax cos I've gotta get there climbing with an axe to reach the heights to the max.

The weather is crashing for better or for tragedy. You were expecting the last thing.

When anything can happen like shit. Can't rest yet have to keep moving forward. My nasty feet are sore with the shoes falling to bits. Abused in torment till I'm refusing and ignoring it

Assuming then reassuring.

Bones rushing up a steep slope and then up a hill my phones charging but I feel heaps low. Is there no nothing when we go but I know more than one thing and Jesus knows.

Running in circles stuck in the dirt pools covered in germs just like a Gerble. Sitting in the city figuring this is it for me. I'm In this predicament and it's the dilemma of the Millennuim., accomplishments abandoning.

I sway on the henny cup and

it may be opposite day like Benjamin Button

but you've gotta obey the man upstairs.

I'm in a no smoking zone and I smell of ciggaretes but it won't be the g code broke cos like hell you bitches are bent.

The prophecy of histories

robbing us and giving us defficiency.

It's impossible to be sick of me Why? cos im I'm sick on beat. Astronomy distantly, the phenomenon in continuancy.

The prophecy of histories and on and on it repeats

 

 

 

 

Hook -

I was on top of the mountain. I was at my peak and now that I'm drowning in the deep I'm slippin and hanging hard onto the cliffs edge, cliffs edge

stomping in quick sand, quick sand. I never meant any harm or disrespect.

 

 

 

 

 

Verse 2 -

Legs scrape on the land scape.

Negative waves generated and sent my way. I fled to escape

to my friends place with my energy drained, I slept in the waste. The death is in my veins.

The enemies at the gates. The beggers never gave a shit and a haters gonna hate the shit.

Since the dawn of history like a prawn I'm skinning the frauds of my imagery untill their with me in the flesh. Stuntin with the gear stick bundles of gear and sticks until you're living

luxurious above your superiors. Are you bluffing with us or are you fucking serious?

Way proper, refusing to take offer shaming upon the main problem, it's the syndrome of stupidity when are you gonna get smarter?

This really hits home like an abusive step father.

There's no fixing it I'm ruining in departure. Unless I can confess, unless I can repent.

I've been limited to the perimeter like a prescribe. Proscribe it was written in the scripts of the holy scribes and the sensuous of the census

Is pretentious and portentous like Eminem except he's eminent and torturous and Notorious is the biggest legit legend to the critics with his linguistics and cryptics.

I'm twitching anxious and nauseated and I fed them all information and then they ate it. Alteration and alliteration in the texts of the Bible isn't

Reticent or enticing. Can't let it slip dying like a wrench I'm grip tightening.

 

 

 

Hook -

I was on top of the mountain. I was at my peak and now that I'm drowning in the deep I'm slippin and hanging hard onto the cliffs edge, cliffs edge

stomping in quick sand, quick sand. I never meant any harm or disrespect

 

 

 

(5th track from the album "Debris of emotions.")