This is a song about "Edge"

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Has music come to an edge or has gone too far

But the man on the edge who's willing to fall,

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

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

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Hanging on the edge of a knife. all i wanted to do was to make it all right.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cancerous/ got u thinking about kemo/ got u lost like nemo/ on edge like primo/

His flow is hole-y like the edge of abalone shells

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

What up girl, tell me how you been