This is a song about "Edge of tomorrow"

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Not once did he try do a suicide to sleep with death but it happen twice

See if i die today then tomorrow was just another one of gods lies/

Ran outside to see the big show

Yeah, you wont get it till tomorrow

Ill come back to the scene tomorrow

This shit ain't nothing new though

Swallowed when you wallow in the sorrow of tomorrow

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Probably wouldnt give a fuck today or tomorrow

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

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