This is a song about "Life on the edge"

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

Off the edge, causing head to fall off to the side

Entering the first ring i've reached the edge of hell,

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

Every since then our whole city been horrible

The purpose of my life ain't kicking pebbles on the pavement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Somberly, i stand safely on the edge of a steep cliff