This is a song about "The edge"

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

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

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

I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch

Dont push me cause im close to the edge

So take your seat on the bench

A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,

Falling off the edge is what i'm trying to prevent

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

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

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

In earth, as it is in heaven

The bigger the the fun

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets