This is a song about "Verge"

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Yearning on the verge of reality frantically searching for sanity when nervous

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Cause i am the verge of killin everyone that i can get

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Never got to it, now i'm a senior on the verge of failing