This is a song about "Edge dog"

Top ranked, number one my son

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

My tongue is da sword, double-edge, two heads

Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

Curl up like big worm when i drop

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

And control this shit yourself dog.

Okay man you do the drop

Fall off the edge when you realize freedom isn't free.

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Has music come to an edge or has gone too far

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Entering the first ring i've reached the edge of hell,