Текст песни On the Edge - Pt. 1 - Verb T

Hear beat increase like you sniffing them white lines
Your life slips in the night time
I'm on the edge 'bout to leap from the balcony
On the edge now you get the best outa' me
So why you messin' with my head now
Verb T I'm on the edge now
I walk around the city with my head down
Check, check
Now if I say that I'm the best I don't mean it as an arrogant man
Heart beatin' out my chest like Randy Duran
Movin' through the crowd puttin' both hands are in bandages
Fight by my life or buy the tactical plan
Memories of kissin' my kids goodbye, as I embark
Desire starts as a tiny spark
Then become that all-consuming, inferno, the movement
It's not stoppable, my failure 'aint probable
Obstacles placed in my path but I've been training hard
I take my opportunities, I wont waste a chance
I'm on point like the arrow when I'm breaking hearts
They can dance with the Devil down in the flaming bath
I hit the earth and made a crater mark
Did I say that part? Give 'em what they demand
Listen to your intuition, I teach when I spit
It's like the listeners are intuition
Hear beat increase like you sniffing them white lines
Your life slips in the night time
I'm on the edge 'bout to leap from the balcony
On the edge now you get the best outa' me
So why you messin' with my head now
Verb T I'm on the edge now
I walk around the city with my head down
Check, check, I'm on the edge now
Am I sain? Not likely.
You don't not like me
You vain? Like ivey
I make you pull a whitey
You got the shakes
For God's sake
Vocalists with the opiate
Floating is controling them
I'm holding them capive
The captain I wrote a script
You little prick, here's a letter bomb, open it
Holy shit man, we're in the world that we know is sick
People can't wait to strip you clean like a vulture, kid
They say I'm going in, it's like deep cover
You rappers sound artificial like E-numbers
Tread quite when the beat slumbers
My stomach rumblin' I'm crumblin', falls like dry herbs
I said you don't but not like verbs
I divert from the typical when I write words
It's light work in these cold times on my iceburg
The night verbs I bring it to your face like a sideburn
Hear beat increase like you sniffing them white lines
Your life slips in the night time
I'm on the edge 'bout to leap from the balcony
On the edge now you get the best outa' me
So why you messin' with my head now
Verb T I'm on the edge now
I walk around the city with my head down
Check, check, I'm on the edge now.