This is a song about "Girl that got me on my edge"

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

Its maybe that , that got her on me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Got your girl on her laps with my cum all on her face smeared

Baby girl got the best of me,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I'm livin' on the edge,

So take your seat on the bench

I'll be there when you need me, girl rely on that

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Got that cross on my forehead,

Woo-hah, got you all in check