This is a song about "Edges"

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

Skirt the edges liars built

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Play hard to get, females get jealous

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Like nala in the jungle to soften the edges down,

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

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

You take that car with the rough edges and slowly start the buff.

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Maybe a shot in the heart glass edges in veins so sharp,