THE EDGE Songtext
von ILLAMAN

Eternally ill, very high daily

Prawns in the cook bag, big flames on turkeys
Christmas weren′t grinning, it was where the fuck is my Dad?
I weren't mad though, just very disappointed
Put my nose out of joint, couldn′t fix it with no ointment
Pass the yard fam, but please make an appointment
Super-grind in the kitchen, cooking up the jerk
While you eat bland, you should suck your Mum for that

I been parring from early, lip-sync
Make you say my name in vain and get blown away
With torrential rain to wash away your ego
Your sight's restricted to a peephole

And I know they don't like me, that′s great
′Cause it's a shame I had to even see their faces
And every single time I see you smile
I know that pain′s ingrained from you as a child


So keep on acting all flash, I know you're feeling like trash
I been the blood, I been brass, I done the graft and earned cash
Ain′t done the block, I done trapping, I done the site, I done maths
I got the P, I did stash, I got the crep, got the gal
They took my pic, I got snaps, I done the stage, I did raving
Done the fests, I did wasting, wafer days, I was dazing
Took the mick, took the piss, so hold this, oh, shut your lips
'Cause all these guys are all diffs
And they′re getting right on my tits

Life's savage, I got no manners until the end
I'm dashing spanners, so fuck your planning, we duppy Spengz
Climb the ladder then burn the ladder, you can′t follow friends
I′m high up, time's up, I reached the edge
This life′s savage, I got no manners until the end
I'm dashing spanners, so fuck your planning, we duppy Spengz
I′m climbing ladders and burning ladders, can't follow friends
I′m high up, your time's up, I reached the edge

Time's up, I′m high up, I reached the edge
Can′t follow friends, I'm high up, your time′s up, I reached the edge