This is a song about "Straight edge"

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

I'm making moves, check my french

I'm livin' on the edge,

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

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

Has music come to an edge or has gone too far

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

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

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

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

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Cancerous/ got u thinking about kemo/ got u lost like nemo/ on edge like primo/

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

My tongue is da sword, double-edge, two heads

Monday through monday we be cashing checks