The Edge (Bonus Track) Lyrics

Aye, yuh, aye, yuh

Mr. geriatrics, they seek to feed the masses

If you need the cash just reach your hand and seek to grab it

Grasps this shit, if you'll do anything to see the lights

Bet you didn't know that that shit wouldn't be so bright

Hey, yuh, Hey

Seek to feed the planet, reap the seeds, and sow the famine

Mystery unravel, LSD was just a canon

Aggravated fans, was reaching hands, and causing havoc

Infatuated Stans, was in the stands like march was madness

Just start to march, like bands, he knew the blood was on his hands

Was off the wall, can't stand it, would you fall? It all depends

Would you call a friend if you was hanging off the edge?

But see I know you lying, can't even get off the meds

Well bitch, I'm awfully threatened, we can not start off as friends

You skipping way too many levels, bitch I got the wrong intentions

You got the wrong impression, Impressional blonde in heaven

Impressively long in bed, and right back up on six like seven

This wave be hard to catch, I don't know why bitch so defensive

If president elect get shot I bet they get the message

And bitch I know you talk a lot I be like that's impressive

(And bitch I know you talk a lot I be like that's impressive)

Tip-toeing right through that meadow

Bitch gone sing but it's not falsetto

That shit shine like a two-toned Bezel

Sparks gone fly but it's not hot metal

Not gone lie, but the pot gone kettle

Don't be shy, bitch I'm not gone let up

Act brand new, but I'm not gone change

Look both ways, this is not no set up

Look both ways, this is not no slick shit

Grind my gears bitch and grab this stick shift

Why my dick covered with that lipstick

Grab that bread, this is not no biscuit

She suck me but I know you kissed me

She love me but I know you miss it

Devil in a new dress, she on stage

Phone book page, run up all them digits

I seek to see the day, the money sprout just like the maize

Bitches be amazed, walk around they see the place

Walk around they tippy toe, the case is on display

Got the hitters running round the A just like the Braves

Bitch I solved the case, told the broad take off the lace

Shit be hard to face, a rabbit on the turtle race

You spent to long complacent hoping just to find a way

And now I'm on vacation sipping on the strongest grape

Seek to feed the planet, reap the seeds, and sow the famine

Mystery unravel, LSD was just a canon

Aggravated fans, was reaching hands, and causing havoc

Infatuated Stans, was in the stands like march was madness

Just start to march, like bands, he knew the blood was on his hands

Was off the wall, can't stand it, would you fall? It all depends

Would you call a friend if you was hanging off the edge?

But see I know you lying, can't even get off the meds

(Tip-toeing right through that meadow)

(Bitch gone sing but it's not falsetto)

(That shit shine like a two-toned Bezel)

(Sparks gone fly but it's not hot metal)

(Not gone lie, but the pot gone kettle)

(Don't be shy, bitch I'm not gone let up)

(Act brand new, but I'm not gone change)

(Look both ways, this is not no set up)