dxrkemotions - off the edge lyrics
(intro)
“swear to god, he has the worst voice for it”
aye!
(verse)
here god, hold my bible, please
(yeah, d+mn)
i don’t wanna have to k!ll two rappers in one day
(jeez)
time i take, be making me believe
(believe what?)
that i can take you on a trip, when i start spazzing on the beat
d+mn, that david kid, he’s a g
(yeah, man)
he be spitting truth, such a legend, that he writes these hits
it’s crazy what the mind makes you believe
(oh, yeah)
i used to be the rotten egg, now i feel i’m smarter, sheesh
quoting myself on some long+played rhymes
(get it, hit it)
when i make some money, then i spend it on a beat
that was my thinking at one time
(oh shoot, crazy)
now i’m off the edge, to tell the truth, i think i‘ve lost my mind!
i was on the edge for a long time
now i think i’m losing that grip, reinvent these rhymes
rappers coming up, claim i’m losing my touch, is it that time?
do i gotta spit some truth again?
last year, i was doubted by some kids
but we made a few hits!
(sh+t!)
they can’t sell these bars, like i am
they be coppin’ copies of me, simon says:
hop up off your b+tt, get on your feet
when you on your feet, start running
till you catch up to my speed
when you’re close i hope you know
that my struggles made me pro
i don’t quit unless i’m dead
even then, i’m still fighting
i don’t need no motivation from the feds
(get outta here!)
i might wanna join y’all, but doesn’t mean i’m in!
out of nowhere, it’s baseball, i’m swinging from the fence
i don’t care about your relevance, it really just depends
if you can keep up with me, than i think you’re relevant
but if you slow down with me, then it’s game over, my man
i don’t mean to be a douche, but these bars make me the truth
money don’t mean nothing, if you didn’t earn it, fool
i don’t care about your paper, or your money you’ve been spending
nowadays, these kids flexing, that money, that their mom or dad gave ‘em, it’s depressing
i don’t mean to be a threat, but this rap game is a mess
i cut through with no sweat, but i‘m still depressed
running through, making bets
keeping up with the rest
i don’t care about the best
i’m the best, when it comes to hits
subliminal shots, be coming equipped
pack on some fire, that’s some more to miss
better be careful, i shoot from the hip
but not with a gun, i’m meaning a diss
these records been stacking, it’s been hit or miss
my songs been on top again, let me admit
i’m still scared of rock bottom, man, i was a jit
just a young little kid, who had this one vision
to sell out a show, and rap with a message
now my words are venomous, i help cure your depression
i hate to be mean, and i’m sorry if i offend
you or anyone you know
that’s just how david raps
just to get on the map
one day, no more stress
i can finally be at rest
say that i was the best
my rhymes, bulletproof vest
can’t say i’m not the best
bro, these rhymes took 40 seconds just to write, aren’t you impressed?
i’m really something else
spend my time, improving fast
so i can keep up with the rest
i don’t need to pack no ammo
beats are foreign, that’s it
shouldn’t that seem more legit?
i don’t need to provide info
when my bars speak for me
everyday, it’s a release
talk to deags about the music
the reunions soon, homies
i got music with the best
and i’m coming for the rest
this is comeback season, kiddos
let them know, david torrez, david torrez, is off the edge!
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