Edge

On the spectrum of genius
Or becoming a statistic
Sewing oats won't break a sweat and
Water dance in triple digits
I can feel the tension
Locked in turning solitary to solitude
Son of a gun was just trying to come
But my father drew
Trying to spare me
From what he probably knew
And tap dancing in a shiny suit
Take that throw five on it
And call me eight Stacks
These immune crack babies
Don't need no face mask
Face facts
Sew the seeds from the chemtrail
Tech money to fishscale
Big willies bring sand to the beach
Baby I've been well
A scammer on retainer
The party favor is Intel
Sin city the pheromones
But you ain't in hell
But we all got our vices though
I only tell you what you need to know
I'm who everybody is leaning on
The real ones never treat the queen how to treat a pawn

One up high
Trying to stay alive
And take the edge off
Put the money first
Still nowhere to land on
Affirmations and trees keep me clear
Not as dedicated as they appear
Perfection ain't nothing but fear

I'm artfully on my R&D
That's probably why they be calling me an audio oddity huh
Is it the part of me that they don't understand
That'll take a stand
Make a statement
But never take the stand
My sentiments
Is centered in incentives
The same as sinners and senators
Seen on screen
In cinemas
When I enter
I get in you like an enema
Cause I'm the inventor
Adventurer
Fly progenitor
Black
Hoteppin
Fully loaded weapon
Steppin
Rap genius
My pen pump Epinephrine
My mental adrenaline is never dwindling when
I'm revealing
The villain
With rhyme and riddling
They'll never catch me with the look of bewilderment
Even though I'm lost in the wickedest wilderness
I'm a blaze a trail
Then I'm a raise my sails
At the dock of the bay
When I wave farewell

One up high
Trying to stay alive
And take the edge off
Put the money first
Still nowhere to land on
Affirmations and trees keep me clear
Not as dedicated as they appear
Perfection ain't nothing but fear



Credits
Writer(s): Armani Jackson
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