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to the edge
I brought my lyrical guillotine, spit these blades
You ain't gotta be feeling me to lose yo head
I'm on you
I'm afta you
Don't let the fact that you

Pharrell's diamond-studded gold
Chain that sit's fat
As a tow rope at the edge
Of the mixing board ocean, dressed in
A gray Supreme hoodie, jeans
And black

Griot B
cwww Thank you I'm back - Wait.. Where is my wig at? 
Come on.. Make sure my edges are laid flat. . 
Welcome to Black Made That - cll that

for for itself that's the truest
Standing so close to the edge I think I'm bout to loose it
Psychotherapeutic
Purging my emotions
It's a light that