This is a song about "Cornwall cliff edge"

You fly down the crib, get the arses there,and return to the cliff,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

After an epoch gradually he started to change and he decided to take his revenge

But the man on the edge who's willing to fall,

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

That i had some sort of edge, some kind of advantage,

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Off the edge, causing head to fall off to the side

Just be careful when you're caught standing at the edge in distraught

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want