The Edge of New Clothes Open Mike Eagle

[Verse 1]
Smoke a joint, chew a shroom, I ain't with the fairy dust
A humanist, but I don't like new people very much
Cherrynut wood, hood Ozzie and Harriet
I cover up a landslide, Pisces Iscariot
Hideous, ain't got a tuck, truck jewelry
A nice man that lost his mind, like Chuck Woolery
I'm tucked in an Amazon box, like, "What could it be?"
I strain my Achilles tryna leap sure-footedly
I stand when I rap, so a pulpit believable
The line that cut through the bullshit that people do
Yeah, make it happen like injecting progesterone
I'm Eddie Pepitone, yellin' 'til I'm left alone
No, past effort wasn't wrong for the chasin'
I neglected to call in replacements for all the occasions
Responsible for all limitations
So I only put my name on the strongest of statements, yeah

[Chorus]
Lyin' on the edge of a cliff
Watchin' everything fall down
Lyin' on the edge of the world
I ain't afraid of anything
Lyin' on the edge of a cliff
Watchin' everything fall down
Lyin' on the edge of the world
I ain't afraid of anything