This is a song about "Brink"

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

And if i must say right now, i think my styles on the brink.

So everything retro come across so corny

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Or seasoned equations at the brink of treason

Take ya ass down the yellow brink road motherfucker

From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother

At the brink of death he cried out to god ''why?'' give me one more chance

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

End up extinct and i'm on the brink of erupting and start

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Had me thinkin' a while; dangling off the brink of denial

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle