Lyrics:
the lighthouse flipped on its top
Beckoning you home on some jagged edge rocks
Sometimes I feel hidden in self-inflicted prisons
Iron doors are missing, but I'd
your head to the beat right now
Get wild it's goin up
Live your life have fun fill your cup
It's round 3 let's get back to the party rap
This ain't
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
by the corner,
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Not right away, not right away
Crossed the line around
The jagged mountains, like razors, they cut up the sky
Sunsets bleed red and by this firelight I shall lie
Listen for the gold in the stories they told
Hear
on this dirty ass phone
You betta get up out the spot if they taking too long
It's like I'm all by myself since my brother been gone
I hear the pain in his
Bound by this jagged edge
Only caveat left to one
Previous
This total sum of
Thoughts unheard
This echo now returned
Grievances second to none
Yet
we gently fall upon the jagged edge of history
We're on the edge of history
One, two, three, R-A-B-I-D
Beastly invertebrates we be
This is
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
could trade it all
I never would
Every jagged edge that cut me deep I stood
10 ft tall as I should
Every trial
Every test
Best believe brought out my best
Verse 1:
Yeah I keep writing
And either way this goes
Just hope you feel enlightened
By how My story unfolds
Or maybe it's just how the storys
or silverback orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather
of kind.
The corners were all jagged
Path was hard to find
Tons of things to see
Leaving some behind.
I lay down in this bed
Thoughts running in my head
My
child
I know my God
I know my God seen his breaks and his edges
Are jagged for giving that pain to His city in gold
Like everything is everything
Francisco is ours it's not yours
From Cesar Chavez to Leidesdorff
Even to the wharf My style morph like generational styles
No jagged edges lost Go ahead
Step
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
went
I know that you died
But in this child's crow dream you survive
Beneath layers of magical symbolic wild animals
Inhabiting the edges of our
went
I know that you died
But in this child's crow dream you survive
Beneath layers of magical symbolic wild animals
Inhabiting the edges of our
we running from the feds
All them opps can take this
As a warning I said
Now I'm on edge
Cuz of what goes
On in my head
Shawty gone swallow my kids
it on time
This postcard from the edge
This postcard from the edge
This postcard from the edge
This postcard from the edge
This postcard from the edge
because
My therapist is the head of my
household
I am how old
Frown told
Now fold
Route bold
Out cold
Mouth closed
Doubt those
Who shout no's
I am made
transams
keep you up holding their hands
and i'm still here, this balancing act
is getting harder by the hour
Feet are slipping underneath me
Jagged edge
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