The Cusp/The Edge
Gareth Green
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Walking on that fine line Man I'm on the cusp Been chilling on this fence Yea now I'm bout to jump Ain't no turning back man G ain't giving up Go bust I don't give a f*ck All in man Yea I feel the luck Balls to the wall man About to bust a nut Sticky chicken in my wok man Yea were flipping stuff Hustle for the highlife No more living rough Cause were on the cusp Enough's enough Committed to the hustle I must I must I run my life My craft My drugs Motherfucker I'm ill Diagnosed with an intent to kill The only cures a record deal For real Here's a doctors note Symptoms include Obnoxious boasts Low hanging roasts And recycled rhymes Then I'm coma toast This ghost stays true to his coast I haunt the spots that bump the most Not for long though Galapagos Here I come Those funds When I get them I'm getting a boat This specters going on holiday Call me Davy Motherfucking Jones Like the double slit Observe me spit My rhymes my nature Yawl cant predict shit Chaotic state of mind Try and catch my whit No grift no lies Captain and his ship High tides God damn Destiny is edging G Yea I'm fucking with that in between Punching holes in walls like a privileged teen My pre gym lunch includes snorting Whey protein Yea that special touch That punch No hokey pokey All rush all fuss No rust I ain't moving slowly Good luck to my heart Cause the blood it pumps Like a river overflowing Cause were on the cusp Enough's enough Committed to the hustle I must I must I run my life My craft My thugs Motherfucker Why am I even wasting my time Passing the mic to White Boy Prinsie So he can bust a rhyme Awela G About time you hear from me Your boys been shipping sugar from the South Since the nineteen nineties There's no denying my grind Cause it paid for my whip Cream that is Licking it off your bitch's tits Cause we put it on the Ritz Whole gang in the kitchen cooking up shit Looking all fancy while still being misfits We put that glitz that glamor Inside your batter That's why our wallets and your mamma get fatter Ill munch mature clam Man Two for the price of one This prince is always feasting F*ck Ramadan That's what's up Some decent line Now you shut up Cause Gs' got his voice back And he's yelling about the cusp Aww come on G Collaboration is key F*ck fine man But don't mess with my chorus nah mean Man I got this Cause I'm TB Deadly T is for my first name And B stands for Bentley Got payments They're pending Yet its all alleged Cause were on the edge Enough said enough said Standing on that ledge I pledge I pledge I run my craft My life My hedge Funds Shit Sorry man Shut the f*ck up Shut the f*ck up You barely even mentioned the word 'cusp' Stick to my rhymes as we previously discussed Don't make me distrust you Otherwise we'll start ranking you below Axe Man in the crew Hey relax man Did someone mention the Axe Chan No no no no You stay the f*ck out of this All yawl motherfuckers need to learn their place Stop causing a ruckus Acting a disgrace Stick to my pace If you want fucking paychecks The Gs' got Gs' But I'm only generous to my loyal subjects Yea I'm the king bitch
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