Hanging On the Cliff

[Intro]
(This is why people do dope!)
They say the grass is greener on the other side, you know [?]
It's looking pretty good on my side right now, you know, I'm on the edge though (DJ!)
I'm looking out over the world it's DJ!
(All the major labels need to see this)
High as a bitch right now
Yeah!

[Chorus]
3.5 in my bleep because I'm anxious as a bitch, yeah
Came up out the valley so I'm hanging on the cliff
And my homie hooked on drugs he said there's no way to resist
This is my side of the mountain but we're still gon' coexist
I'm like "Momma I'm trying", got my finger on the pulse just like I'm dying (DJ!)
I'm likе "Momma I'm trying", I got my finger on the pulse likе someone's dying

[Verse 1]
Got my finger on the pulse just like a tastemaker
If they keep playing with my heart I'll need a pacemaker
They know I'm really 'bout my talk just like a naysayer
That boy DJ flipping out just like a straight razor
Smoking zaza burning holes into my windbreaker (Smoke!)
They know I'm ballin' out in Boston just like Vin Baker
Feel like it's me against the world it's like a strike breaker (DJ!)
I serve a custy while I'm walking 'round the God's acre (MONEY!)
They know I came up out the woods just like a caretaker
I sparked a bleep in the parking garage elevator (Smoke, smoke!)
And this rosin look like dope in the wax paper
They know I really talk my talk until it's legislature (Let me talk my talk!)

[Chorus]
3.5 in bleep because I'm anxious as a bitch, yeah
Came up out the valley so I'm hanging on the cliff
And my homie hooked on drugs he said there's no way to resist
This is my side of the mountain but we're still gon' coexist
I'm like "Momma I'm trying", got my finger on the pulse just like I’m dying (I need help!)
I'm like "Momma I'm trying", I got my finger on the pulse like someone's dying (This is crazy!)

[Verse 2]
I got my finger on the pulse just like a EMT
Me and shorty in the woods, we doing DMT
All that powder on the counter it ain't creatine (clank!)
My homie keep the hammer on him like King Dedede
Getting salt from the road all on my Prada sneakers
Late nights in Western Mass, I be with all the creatures (DJ!)
See the fire in my eyes just like an art teacher (haah!)
Driving through the ice storm just like Sigourney Weaver
Extended farm house, we used a space heater (DJ!)
They know I came up out the woods I got the hay fever
Yes, I really talk my talk just like a non-believer (Let me talk my talk!)
Sitting idle in my car just like a fucking creeper

[Chorus]
3.5 in bleep because I'm anxious as a bitch, yeah
Came up out the valley so I'm hanging on the cliff
And my homie hooked on drugs he said there's no way to resist
This is my side of the mountain but we're still gon' coexist

[Outro]
DJ! (Clank, clank!)
Let me talk my talk for y’all, man, yeah
(You got this bitch on GarageBand? You goin’ crazy)
DJ!