This is a song about "The edge of tonight"

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

He's hanging by his fingers at the edge of a cliff

Parallel on the other side

I don't want to think of it tonight.

Bustin the mic i just killed it tonight

Me and you i think we should ride

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

No difference i allready stole the stage tonight

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

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

Black bird out in the club tonight

Not me, i bet you remember the night

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

My knife's got a nice edge..i'm a coldblooded killer..straight out of the ice age/