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  • 2 6 - Over The Edge (Official Music Video)

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    (lyrics)
    (OPENING)
    Don't you look down on me I/ just been pushed to dam far I
    Done lost my sanity I will blow you away
    I'm seeing black and grey I know you see it to
    There is no reasoning I will blow you away
    (verse 1)
    Warning this here's a new year it's morning
    Eyes just open scratch my nuts while yawning
    Picked up the paper they say rebellion is forming
    There goes the neighborhood now the rebels is storming
    Lit up a cigarette took a sip of my yak
    sat back and bump B.I. 10 crack commandments
    got a hangover still able to manage
    to load up my 45 conceal it an ride high
    old school bucket
    nothing fancy but the torch in the back seat mass weapon of damage
    if the law catch me I'm done
    if a rival catch me slipping I'm burned
    either way you look at it I'm a loose so I'd rather die holding a gun
    fuck you middle fingers to the sun yea
    and I'll be damned if they back me down
    back on the wall no were to run
    guess you really gotta clap me now
    (Chorus 1)
    Don't you look down on me I/ just been pushed to dam far I
    Done lost my sanity I will blow you away
    I'm seeing black and grey I know you see it to
    There is no reasoning I will blow you away
    (Verse 2)
    Failure not an option you can get it two ways
    Either bawl down or get laid down in a coffin
    Still alive choke on your spit until you die
    From suffocation cause you wouldn't swallow your pride
    So sick and tired of being tired of being frustrated
    Temperature rise I might not make it
    I'm in a life of sex money and drugs murder
    Were wrong words can start wars an leave tongues tied in the gutter
    Can't stunt like I don't love it
    Attempted suicide got my mind blown and bugging
    Kind of twisted typical mental cripple criminal bout his business
    Cash over the pigeons poured salt on leaches
    Now I'm doubling digits
    Fat stacks in duffle bags surprised that I'm breathing
    An when I speak you better know that I mean this
    I ain't a killer but don't give me a reason
    (verse3)
    It's hell in my city of angels amongst friends and foes
    Which ones which you never know till the guns let off
    Residue on your finger you crumble inch by inch
    They say you live an you learn
    How if you dead then you got burned
    Rest in peace another meal for warms
    Pour out a lil liquor wonder when it's gone be my turned
    To be judged by the father of sons and daughters
    They say the good die young but round here
    It don't matter your religion we all victims of slums
    I ain't the boss I ain't the boss I ain't pay that cost to get off
    Then get hit up tossed up an double crossed
    Because I walk much cleaner
    Talk kind of slurred when I'm leaning what nerve he has
    Chemically unbalanced mentally I'm scared
    my emotions have been crucified physically I'm damaged
    (chorus1)
    (close)
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