The Edge

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[Intro: Your Old Droog]

[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]

My next Rollie is a rose gold

Keep it pimpin', never chose hoes, froze poles though

Stay away from hoes with low goals

Like Denissey that you like at Magic City

Yeah, I knew her from the Flame before she bought the ass and titty (Woo)

Smart and witty, made it out, she could've did it

The heels are Dixie, told her "You can get it quickly"

Usin' schemes and means to the illicit

And I admit it, I too, I have been complicit

On some Atlanta history, really my city still hoes and pimpin'

Black colleges and politicians on a money makin' mission

I live in between a godly heart and the devil's vision

I'm positioning between my religion and superstition

My addiction science fiction, thick bitches, and doin' business

Praise God, hallelujah, I swear I'm something to witness

The lyrical exercise is metaphysical fitness

I'm Marcus Garvey, Charlie with Dope Man's Ambition

[Outro: Killer Mike]

A dope man's ambition

A dope man's ambition

On a motherfuckin' mission...

On my motherfuckin' mission....