This is a song about "Infinity edge"

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

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

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

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

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

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

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

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

I see the line to my serenity infinity

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all