Don Trip
OVER THE EDGE

[Intro]
So the other day I was talkin’ to this dealer..
And he gave me crack
So I fuckin’ put a wedge in his throat

[Verse]
People think im this crazy, I’m just delusional
Don’t get this mixed up with the mystical unusual
My life’s fixed with this 8 ball, no pool
Was only a kid when me and this mate left school
This the shit that I did, I thought was cool
Mum couldn’t control me, shit, she couldn’t stick me on a stool
I'm not someone to take as a fuckin role model
Cuz when I get up a couple keys, I down the whole bottle
Then I lay awake with a bullet proof vest on
While my chick strugglеs to get the rope around hеr neck gone
I'll smoke a roach before considering to pass (what then)
Like the time when I died, still had my dick stuck in her ass
Its absurder, drugs, murder, and the fame
Give me another chance, I'll happily do it all again
Let’s call it a night this is not the one is it
Let’s grab a chicken pasanda I’ll take a poppadom with it
I drew the short straw
Ended with a lot of long lyrics
Catch the beat when u feel it I’ll never not kill it
Exaggerate my ego
To entertain for the masses
And on the way dropping classics
Getting faded to chat shit
These customers ain’t mine but I’m fucked if I take time
I started off stumbling when I swung from the grapevine
But then I learnt to run with it and trust me it takes time
But it’s worth it when you look up at the sun and your face shines
Looking at these students like what if I took a different path
Could’ve been like my siblings but I was delivering plants
One day I’ll be a speck of dust just a glitch in the past
I saw a jpeg of faith and I ripped the pixels in half
Writing bars on my bike i should’ve been focused on the road
Then again I should’ve focused on school instead of my flows
But who’s anyone to say that shit matters and this shit don’t
Up and down my city smokers were watching me come and go
This is zero-zero-eight, remember the memorable date
We will destroy you like cotton candy in a circus
Without me, Russian rap will bend like Dali's mustache
I will marry your mother so that I can adopt you
My God, you will die from a knife wound, and I will go down from the stage, tired but alive
Everything is allowed here, one battle - you are a sieve
I cut what you call rap and sleep with your wife
I bring light to the masses
I will destroy you all And the kindergarten of Russian rap, my team is special forces
You battle ridiculously;
I destroy fakes with an involuntary movement of my left little finger
Your faces are too much even for a Bosch painting
The Flow is low-calorie, like Novodvorskaya’s diet
Russian rap is a handful of gays, fakes and teenagers
With a nerdy mixture of French flow with Nizhny Novgorod vocational school poets with this pseudo-depth
Samplers 100 minutes long with all the blue and Samples from the same Morricone violin
With rhymes under Antikon I swallowed like a manticore
Where are the MCs who are supposedly the hope of rap?
Come what may, But I was and will be synonymous with freshness
Change your appearance or show tenderness to me
But I will fly to you and kick you in the crotch
London is against everyone, he is against everyone
I walk through the blood with my feet like Robert Mugabe
London is against everyone, he is against everyone, I am in Rap Go Amin. Your rap is idiocy London is against everyone, he is against everyone
Go n***a
[Outro]
Your a fuckin’ pedophile
Suck my dick RiRi
We could have a good time if you wanted to play
Maybe get some payback on Drizzy
Fuck that