This is a song about "The edge"

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

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

I got all stars and you can check my bench

Dont push me cause im close to the edge

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

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

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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