The Edge

[Hook: Ekoh] Fuck that, I've been dancing on the edge I bust back, they just wanna see me dead Fuck that, five days, no sleep, no pain They think I've been falling off the edge [Verse 1: Ekoh] Still dirty like I’ve been building, reinforcing foundation Blood on my clothes, I don' kill shit Wash ‘em off, I don’t change ‘em And I’m still the same asshole, that be making that dough Like I’m filling out the board, but I won’t pass go Gotta get a little more, ‘til I clean that plate Eating everything in front of me, looking out for the tommy But I'm keepin' the metabolism up, just run it Homie I [?], that’s truth I just stay hungry, I make sure I’m fast 'till right up to the moment I get in the booth like Ooh, I’m taking the whole bag Hoping that the music will finally get the soul back I don’t even write on the paper cause of the flames Nah I’m writing everything in a phone in a notepad Oh ya, oh ya, don’t hold back Girl, you don’t want me, no no way I’m in love with music tryna sneak in with [?] Maybe I’m a little bit different And I don’t give a fuck about all of the money I’m just tryna make a difference And the people that gettin’ it, they know what I’m doing, they reppin’ it I be gettin’ on the mic and I’m using it like a weapon I be steppin’ like a head, a head, a head the game now Looking at the threat, I'mma pull it on my way down Feeling like a thread, homie, bet you get laid out I don’t give fucks, I ain't 'bout to wait 'round Yeah, shit too fresh When I’m off leash, I'mma rip through flesh When I’m on beat, what the kid do best Metabolic sleeve, been a bit too stressed Like yeah I’m awfully sick of these non-believers who keep on doubting And try and block but you know that I’m constantly rerouting I hit 'em with a cross, so God [?] [?] a couple of arm bombs And Heart Hop shit bumpin' loud on the lawn I'm everyday damn diggin' it up I gotta gather all the pain that I've got and use it so Anybody tryna get in my head to stop me knows they can't do shit They 'bout to give the key to the city, it’s all love Put in on the map and you can have it when I’m all done Doing it for Vegas like I don’t care where you all from Coming with the heat, like an interview on Hot Ones When I ball up, it’s insane, I know I just take the whole spot like I play the zone And you got a big team, I still rock alone When I’m in the big leagues and y’all watch from home, uh [Hook: Ekoh] Fuck that, I've been dancing on the edge I bust back, they just wanna see me dead Fuck that, five days, no sleep, no pain They think I've been falling off the edge [Verse 2: Futuristic] Yo, on the edge like I’m Mufasa Riding ‘round bumpin’ “Who Shot Ya?” Get ‘er wet like a pool hoppin’ Make a 100k off a cool sponsor Really, this shit is old to me I’m older but they wanna older me I mean hopefully they see both of me I'll never sell my soul that shit gross to me If you know what I mean then stay one Ekoh really my day one And maybe day two I'll break news and help niggas tell em' "stay up" I be layed up [?] [?] this guy influenced Hold the demographics, try the rhyme and spewin' I ball out like Patrick [?], yo Aye, give me a check if you're running my time Oh, I don't never get the chance like cus' I just be in and out of different time zones I see the racks and they dropping I know but I see through the lines though I can do that with a blindfold You can't see me when your eyes closed I know, that I'm too nice with this Know that dude write the hits They're trying move with me, do what I'm doing like dude is microchipped Boom, Boom, talk slick you might get hit Nice guy but if you might just get lit, It's on me Courtside and I see you with a nosebleed On the end so homie don't push me cus' I'm nothing to pay with apparently I might get reckless like they truth and darin' me Promise that you cannot prepare for me, little bitch [Hook: Ekoh] Fuck that, I've been dancing on the edge I bust back, they just wanna see me dead Fuck that, five days, no sleep, no pain They think I've been falling off the edge