This is a song about "Straight edge"

Never wrong at any level

I'm straight disrespectful

Just be careful when you're caught standing at the edge in distraught

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

You rap's supposed to leave me on the fuckin edge of my seat

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

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Dont push me cause im close to the edge

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Sent straight from lyrical heaven to get this bitch straight/