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The Edge

from Veirs Mill & Randolph by Trus Real

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Tomorrow be a new day but today be a new me
Turning a new leaf, letting fumes from the loose leaf loose
Shooting like uzis, putting holes through this smooth beat
Ain't nothing too deep that we cant handle two deep
Me and Dee Miinor with exclusives like a news leak
Newsweek wouldn't cover a cold kid unless their views peaked
Make a few beefs seem bigger to sell a huge piece
Truth is peeps need truces I'm talking true peace
That's the last straw so before you use it for Mai Thai's
Here's a fine rye made of my rhymes advised by
Cyhi The Prince with a pinch of 5'9
The sky's the limit, the building is where we would draw the sky line
Fast rappers packing all these words in a frame
I make a point and I don't need that many words to explain
That happiness is the result when you can learn from your pain
Cuz things look better in the sun when it emerges from rain

This is all I know and this is how I'm fed
Tryna get the edge off living on the edge
Knocking all these heads off tryna get ahead
Letting myself get lost and this is where it's lead
The top of my game
(With everybody)
Calling my name
(And everybody)
Got it engrained
I'm at the edge of the top
And have the baddest chick in the game rockin my chain, yeah

You wanna make your moves but I'm tryna make a movement move
If your movement isn't bout making mula than too da loo
I do what only few can do
And since I only do me I don't really care bout who is who
What he does or who he knew
Gotta bad chick that cook catfish on my dinner plate
You get wack shit and book catfish on your tinder dates
But I've been there before, I'll confess to it first
Til I shifted focus on my hunger and less on my thirst
The hustle don't ever stop, no concession stands and no interlude
Cuz with these kinda bars we serving liquor with prison food
Its wicked, it kick like a 50 caliber into you
And If you want it just tell me where you want it delivered to
Your clique ain't shit when the click of a pistol triggers you
And I used to be so despicable
But I'd rather have did it and wish i didn't than sit on the things I didn't do
Cuz I could burn a bridge but rebuild it to its initial route
But bigger, better, architecture interstellar, pretty like pre midnight Cinderella
we got figures fellas can not divide, like a prime digit
I live it like to live your truth or lay in your lies and die in it
And If you last it be at a cost, its out of pocket, catastrophic
Its like what the rapture and what the wrath of God is
It isn't logical taking this path with rap but its pathologic
It's rabid and nothing that's in its path could stop it

This is all I know and this is how I'm fed
Tryna get the edge off living on the edge
Knocking all these heads off tryna get ahead
Letting myself get lost and this is where it's lead
The top of my game
(With everybody)
Calling my name
(And everybody)
Got it engrained
I'm at the edge of the top
And have the baddest chick in the game rockin my chain, yeah

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from Veirs Mill & Randolph, released May 31, 2020
Produced by Dee Miinor

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