This is a song about "East edge"

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

Dont push me cause im close to the edge

They say success is the best revenge

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

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

East shore part emcee part sword

Competition on the court

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

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

Falling off the edge is what i'm trying to prevent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

In the middle east, only the poverty's afflicted

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute