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a razor's edge - cryptive lyrics

take… i don’t f*ckin’ know
living on a razor’s edge
hesitating whenever i take a step
it seems these days that i ain’t connect
the same, i hate to say
that i ain’t the same, i guess
if i may reflect, the saying is this:
that change is just simply a part of living
it’s hard to grip and
i’m living a part that was hardly scripted

my thoughts don’t fit in, brain waves are just
off the richter scale, atomic fission, bombs are hitting
causing more division, but i wish you well
let me pause and wish this was stopped and finished

scared to talk and fix it, walking contradiction
not a lot of wisdom, don’t want it if i’m
being honest, honestly i’m off it
and my brain is just encased in mess
and maybe this rage is a symptom
a tiny inkling of trauma dripping
and probably a load more i’m not counting

thought i was out it, i’m warring and shouting
a horrible outing it’s four in the morning
my thoughts are just pounding the walls are surrounding me
falling right down and i’m pondering how i can break from this
is this the main event? a fated end?
a fade away and i be praying that they can make a bridge
say we great and yet

there may be something they not saying yet
the vaguest sense of making threats
cut to those shots like bayonets
or say we’re fine and pay no mind

i’m playing with paint attempts to erase the stress
stressing pain unrest, creating pressure plate effect
designated death, if they saying that i’m tripping then i’m laid to rest

or maybe quit, i hate to think
i hate to think, i hate this sh*t
the breaking links, a chain effect
that may reset the place i’m in, no placing bets

f*ck that, i’m hurting
it seems our kinship’s stuck at the surface, crushed and deserted
i’ll keep my distance and run laps, no puff puff pass
y’all not sharing joints, where’s the love at?
i’m upset, giving love taps, and the brand i can’t crush that
dream to dust it means too much, f*ck that’s the verdict

i’m repping the crew, you repping the crew
but on your channels cause it’s better for you
i get it, it’s cool, whatever’s the move
i’m fed up with begging and begging of you
to send us one through, remember this too
that when we all up and the credit is due
less is for you, true, blessings ain’t neutral
bet you only get it if i pen it to you
y’all probably think that i’m being mean
but don’t give a sh*t when you speak to me
fake agree with me, saying we a team
the walls are closing in, i need to breathe

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