This is a song about "Door edge"

// [when you walked through the door]

Some old bitch that we did before

Somberly, i stand safely on the edge of a steep cliff

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

He's hanging by his fingers at the edge of a cliff

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

You showed me to the door

That's what rains for

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

What time is it, huh? check my french

Dont push me cause im close to the edge

You see i gotta go to war

You showed me to the door