This is a song about "Edge ups"

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/

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

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

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

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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