I don't need to explain myself
You better save yourself
Promise that this won't end well
For you
I'm on the edge right now
Ain't no talking me down
I'm at ya neck right now
If you want it
It could go down
Real problem
Real fucking problem
How the fuck they let me even leave the asylum
Everyone trying to be the fucking pilot
Not everyone can be on that fly shit
I'ma put you on my fucking no-fly list
All these shady mother fuckers I don't ride with
The right wing always beefing with the left wing
Soon we won't even have a plane to fly in
Hah
Some political shit
Unlivable difficult on a pitiful tip
Huh
Out here bitches killing for a glimpse
In search of the riches just itching for a fix
Huh
Fixated on the privileged
Riding in them all black Benzes
They trying to be the starting lineup
But somebody gotta warm the benches
I don't need to explain myself
You better save yourself
Promise that this won't end well
For you
I'm on the edge right now
Ain't no talking me down
I'm at ya neck right now
If you want it
It could go down
Yup
Every day I get it in
They just do the minimal and think they going swim
And as they sink try to latch on to my ship
Trying to get a grip before the anchor gets raised
Yup
They try to hit you with the praise
Yup
Try to convince you they done made ya
They fucking with you if you major
Otherwise, treat you like a stranger
Estranged friendships way too many of those
Learned early on who I shouldn't keep close
Eyes open they hoping praying I lose
But I'm parlaying steady making my moves
I'm cruising you ain't rocking with me
You ain't crew man
When its all hands on deck
It's man overboard if you ain't coming correct
And that's true fam
I don't need to explain myself
You better save yourself
Promise that this won't end well
For you
I'm on the edge right now
Ain't no talking me down
I'm at ya neck right now
If you want it
It could go down
I told y'all I ain't playing no more
Coming one hundred nah you ain't gone score
Matter fact you'll never play on my court
We ain't even playing the same sport
My attitude Lebron cavalier (throwback)
Mind in the clouds on a lear (go back)
Go time shifting back in gear
On the edge just laughing at fear
I seize the day on my carpe diem
Get in my way there's the mausoleum
Leave you in pain yup word to Liam
Gladiator hit the Colosseum
Now or later still the same I'm me I'm problematic
You don't want the static
You don't want the panic
You don't want no malice
We can't be friends
If you flip like acrobatics
I don't need to explain myself
You better save yourself
Promise that this won't end well
For you
I'm on the edge right now
Ain't no talking me down
I'm at ya neck right now
If you want it
It could go down