This is a song about "Edge ups"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Your career has more downs than ups like a yo-yo

What time is it, huh? check my french

I'm livin' on the edge,

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

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Go through ups and downs,through right and wrong

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

That i had some sort of edge, some kind of advantage,