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division
We go back to back
And we making a killing
Take my teeth
Can't take my wisdom
I did the most
With what I was given
I was sat on the edge like Humpty

Captivated on the edge of a dangerous time
Conspiring inspiring stories
Motivated by the hope they wouldn't bore me
Don't abhor me when I confess I wanted more

they wrote it I'm here to rewrite it
This fire was always burning no need to ignite it
Check on my past tracks it seems you need some reminding
Like

fight this
It's obvious what's wrong with us
Let's take it back and ponder this
Run it up like track and sponsor this
Like we ain't got no time for this

reaping what i sowed cause truth is it's karma from the thing's that i  had done 

I'm scared to death like who next

I took a loss on every one that i had

loot to be back up in prison
I ain't emm movin unless it's bout business 
Pull up errr sco the whole sack I'm like Tom Brady back in 2007 
Riding round

and enemy
You see, my grand dad invented tying lasses
To train tracks
Cackling, twisting his mustache
And my dad, his spawn
Who carried it on in the sixties

it off the books
Goin all out
I might blow the whole roof
Living life on the edge bitch
Like I should
Breath in breath out
Man I'm back again
Went

on track and bend your back, 
There is no need to cower.

Silly, lame, what a shame. 
We call to our dames using pet names, 
And we’re bouncing like we make

automatic
Better watch it, hit the moshpit
Shit get's crazy and you know it
On the edge and I will hold it
Getting medals; call me golden
Platinum is what I

bullied for my size and who I hung wit
Bein' pressed to the edge of the slap box ring
Survival of the fittest playin' defense watchin' every move like it's

better I don't stand by it
I'm a man on the edge about to fall off
Used to teeter totter xans with the Zoloft
Let it got boss, it's so long ago
In fact

by the pain, past trauma
Make a small change, it can make a big change, comma
Butterfly effect, I gotta problem
I'm looking to renew, a part of myself

inferno into this journal 
The page becomes a friend that's as open as a valley 
The pen floats across the paper like it's dancing in a ballet 
Sometimes I

Okay you know I'm back up in this, I'm on the track like its fitness
They telling me that I'm gifted, I hit em with I don't know
Cuz I remember

passport
Red to go
Country to country
Coast to coast
Going somewhere cold or tropical
Man I'm gone by the night
Catch me on the next flight like
If it ain't

blinding
But no one knows 
How deep it goes.
cnd it seems like it's calling out to me, 
So come find me
cnd let me know 
What's beyond that line?
Will I

moving like a rook crooked
You could knight a match but it wouldn't cook would it
Burn what you like
What I plant foot wooden
Sure you playing hard to get

They ask me what I'm on edge for I guess that's hard to explain
Like what you stop taking meds for, that shit just drove me insane
Still off

a lightbulb
I'm on the edge dancing on a tightrope oh
Fuck you and everything you might know
I'm phantom on the track from the light fold

It's a premises I'm

Take a little walk to the edge of town, go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms like a bird of doom, as it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie

attached to them
Pulling the roots by the stem

Gifted this life from a life that has passed
And I'm passing it on
Lines on these poems
Pulling the light

the boxes they put me in lethal
The way I'm progressin' man it's an upheavel
Imma stay gentle and Imma stay peaceful
Holy Spirit over me like a dove
Words

Man I fucked with this case for like three years 
And I need someone to come and brood over this topic
Drown in it 
So deep in this thought to pick up