The Ledge Beyond The Edge

by DarkoTheSuper

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There's a ledge beyond the edge.
MC - Darko
Beats - Madlib (except for The Woman in the Red Dress prod. by Mono)

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released 20 April 2012

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tags: abstract bill hicks darko fear hip hop hip-hop/rap love madlib rap super the matrix

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Track Name: The Edge
angst hasnt paid off, quit my day job, got laid off, went a-wall, may fall, if she kicks my crouch again, bout to paint the ground fucking red, cos i cant play like buckethead, ill probly suck at death, everything the voices once said came true, and now i aim to, take the great dive, i fucking hate life , and hope i cant fly, cos we all have wings but some of us dont know why, someone would commit suicide, its hard to live through life, on the other side, looking in with ugly eyes, why must I try, loves benign, i gotta lust for dying, and im done trying, if I cant have her im worthless, no service for the shirtless soul, unless he got perfect gold, eversince the earth was mold, nervous and cold, i wish kurt was old, still singing god is gay, in this modern day, of the oddest pain, i escape reality of the maze, and come out unscathed, up on sugar mountain with the colored balloons, took her for doubting the mother of truth, take a leap of faith off the face of the world, for the great keys to the gates made of pearls, find out if its all in my head, or if im already dead, i gotta stop thinking thoughts are the enemy, and pray im not dreaming lost in this entity, the manipulated living, a pulsating prison, i wouldnt miss me, caught in infinity, one step to freedom, bust head bleeding, im leaving, you have every reason, why would you give any fuck, drunken pussy get the confetti and stuff, and dont fucking push me im ready to jump
Track Name: Should've Took The Blue Pill
randy the goat man, strangers with candy hoe dance, robot chicken Alex DeLarge, know whats hidden in the perplexed jar, that your parents sleep in, a cheap grin, from under the bed, thunder pedal, gun to your head, some are born to sing the blues, others to murder their family and make the news, a brain washed soul, atleast your name got known, couldnt take the clones pushing logos, products flying off the shelf, branded the mind soap hope they die and go to hell, shoulda took the blue pill, left the truth sealed, got a screw loose still, quick to whip up a script like the Wachowskis brothers, about the others, here to controll you, out for change like neo at the phone booth, will against fear, the villanous cheer, if not in real life its still in your ear, its like that y'all
im afraid of change what the fuck is 50 cent, shit dont make sense, pitchin tents for what was heaven sent, hell bent, went left lost em on this chase, couldnt keep pace of the rat race, stuck in last place, get the gas face base head, whys your face red, who laced it, man dont waste it, case closed, make no assumptions, bluffin fuckin nothings gonna stop me now, holy cow for dinner, sinner sinner cut off finger, at the morgue final score, iron doors, i am yours, zeros and ones ones, all my heros were once bums, dum dum diary, hire me fire me, too tired to sleep
Track Name: Man vs Machine
everything you once believed was all a dream, man vs machine vs oxy moron, when every channel has porn on, playing that heart torn song, maybe if you werent a junkie your baby wouldnt be born wrong, devoted to hopelessness addicted to self inflicted pain, little baby whats his name, whatever makes you feel better, stuck to the pleather, makin sure their circle jerkin commercials working, wouldnt buy you life, for my new vice, sugar and spice, dissapointment and diception, rejection stole the muse, holding the noose, with all the young dudes, my mind weighs a ton son carry it, scratch off the serial number and then bury it, your chariot awaits, miss spit in your face and tell you she loves you, Gods droping acid seeing what we've come to, spiraling down the drain, with the young numb dudes with nothing on their brain, but another fix, things done changed im deranged but glad im not motherless, couldnt find the mothership, bought it off itunes, with a gift card from an ansar got some eyedea too, flew the coo coos nest only friend labotimized, kill the vegetable its always greener on the other pesticide, and guess whos next to die, deep space 9s pointed at you wide shut eyes, and your smile, whos really on trial, the power hungry idiot goes the extra mile, with his vats of bile, nothingness is all, jigsaw solved paul, whats todays math, blast from the changed past, how to drown the fish in the hollowed bottled hope, promise of a better tomorrow keeping it afloat, til it philosophies and grows a chair and rope, jump fence run free, prophecy told the lie on the screen, open your eyex, its all a dream
Track Name: MTV Makes Me Wanna Smoke Crack
MTV makes me wanna smoke crack, fall out of a window and im never coming back, fuck rap, suck a fuck, fuck ass, and your dumb chain numb brain, in the someday whats that sound, everybody look whats goin round, they raped my friend like billy jacobs mom on that roof, now im filled with hatred armed to the tooth, walking the town like jon murdoch searching for the truth, in this dark city, heart full of pitty, dancing in the moonlight with thin lizzy, to where is my mind by the pixies, dizzy and sick from the strangers changing my memories, lost my identity, trying to get back to shell beach, running in circles till the cellz meet, i never die cos death is the cousin sleep, stay awake to the ways of the world this shit is shallow, till your head is hollow, collapsed in the shadows of tomorrow, try this trick and spin it, way out in the water see it swimming, drown the fish with hope, downed the liquid gold, wash your brain out with that television soap, lifes a cruel unfunny joke, till your just dust to smoke, and the melting clocks cloak, singin thats all folks, and shoves a car insurance ad down your throat, now go vote
Track Name: You're Tomorrow
can i borrow your tomorrow full of sorrow, flowers for your daughter playing the part of the matyr, feeling close but farther, dumb but smarter, found comfort in sadness, stayed passive in the madness, never lost his passion in the plastic, through broken glasses, licked his chapped lips, smoked and passed it, lost in the trashless streets they keep too clean for me to walk upon, found out i was the fish all along, got depressed and wrote another song, just to move along, brain washed everything we done is wrong, changed my heart to grayscale, and wondered if im gods least favorite child, the devil left me hanging when i wasnt looking hard enough, which brought me to the brink of such, told me that i think too much, bout all the tricks she pulls with lust, the false of promise of love, and nothing to trust, you dont need to push me im ready to jump
Track Name: Kill The King
hearin laughter of kids, wishing i was more like them and less like me, in life got all the stress i need, to wish to rest in peace, its a blessing in desguise they say, streching for a reason on why to pray, when the skies are grey in this maze, dazed helpless and confused, from the education blues, and the tv news thats designed to fool you, when in rome kill the king that rules you

my imaginary friends a mass murderer have you heard of her, the serpent in the apple tree passing me fatality, powdered water choking me hoplessly, the lies spoken sweet, to nearly everyone thats afraid to live, keeping me down, and say they uplift, like the ancient religion thats here to fool you, when in rome kill the king that rules you

one ring to rule em all, some king to fool em all, with the dumb bling you droolin on, its cool and all, but id rather drop more jewels then schools do, like when in rome kill the king that rules you
Track Name: Im Voting For Dukakis
Im voting for dukakis, knock em out the box rick, solid as a rock hit, cant top it, block it and mock it, for a profit coming for thier optic sockets, botched it, ah shit, whatever you do do it well, stupid is as stupid sells, in the music realm, looped it swell, for whom tolls the bell, dwell in holes of hell, give it more gold to melt, gargamel, wall to his back, eversince he saw the gat, dont fall into the trap, followed the spear, heart hollowed with fear, steer clear dear, claim he saw evil, slayed off the mall people, and came with extra hooks for them record books, used to dream of gettin signed to stones throw, then gave up hope knowing he wont though, flying free as a dead bird, told em doc please my head hearts, how many times you gonn shrink it, you could do it if you think it, witches brew here drink it, just take off from the ground first, unless you want that falling feeling and loud sounds of blood spurts
Track Name: Shameless False Prophets
load it cock it aim it, false prophets be shameless, blame it on satan, or the ages of consumers, brainless users and abusers, whos newer and cuter, fuck your future log off computer, its Darko The Super, while they vogued and striked a pose, he went rogue, never sold his soul, nor did he go gold, or triple plat, or wore jimmy hat, just busted on the tity fat, killed off the worst rappers that never heard laughter, got they ass turnt backwards, with that slurred chatter, of nothing worth the matter, blurred studio gangsters, rich frauds got they face in the mud, getting pissed on laying in the tub, like rush limbaugh, hustling songs, like there aint nothing wrong, bragging how they aint gotta ask whats it cost, put down the mic do dubstep, ya dumb mess, yellin bout how to cut the check, and never caught wreck, off the top of the head, what up tiger lilly, hip hop aint dead, pops a trend, not your friend, new shit with the blend, from he who grips the pen, or pencil in the mental den, stencil em in, lent his vent strengths for red cents, on the shiny penny, dimes we got plenty, rhymes too many
Track Name: The Poor Clown
picking thorns out the crown, born with a frown, the poor clown, face paint runny, his names hey ugly, the best things in life arent free you gotta pay money, broke as a bad joke, and cant cope, mind stuck on the starving babies, enough to drive him heartless and crazy, like travis bickle with a magnum set to kill the scum, create the great rain to stop feeling numb, theyre not happy theyre dumb, firing a gun at my imaginary friend near 400 gallons of nitroglycerine, the psycho with a missing lens, narrator shot in the jaw, chanting yes yes yall, till the sky falls, and we die off, never run around with your mind lost, theres no such thing as death its just ride, not a test to leave your brain fried, claim the prize, aim for the eyes, late for the sky, little billy pilgrim and I, crash landed, stranded, left the jet engine on your bedroom roof, for proof, whats the truth, whos paralell universe is it anyway, what good is a penny saved, if they dont want my 2 cents, im just a nuisance, came to fix the glitch in the matrix, kill what ever satan is, and make it paegon less, lift the hatred, pac singing changes, hendrix on the harp, release the doves, from the endless heart its all love
Track Name: Canned Tornado
murderlizing sucker mcs, whys everybody always fucking with me, its a phallic thing i dont know, way to cool to do the cotoneyed joe, no date for the dance what else is new, came through with the gold chain and shell toe shoes, and still aint get jumped once, just for fun stunts, took a hit of some duntz blunt, outside the uni mart asking for the cooks recipe, dont you know hooks are extra b, dont be a fool and hate on the cool cat, selling mixtapes out his school bag, kept the money in his gym socks, might think its funny but i kid not, drop and give me 20 worth of your stock, all i wish is nobody play techno on my block, told em heck no to ciroc, its the doc, nobody does it finer, top rhymer since a minor searching for moist vagina like nirvana, and blow my own mind like the punisher, sometimes feelin even hungrier, on the mic, pop be to me what dick be to dykes, and im cool like that, commercial brain wash, and they rule like that, showed up to the knife duel with a gat, feeling trapped, like the madhatter in wonderland, natural disasters plus tornado in a can, chaos
Track Name: Glowed in the Dark
all i need in this life of sin, is a mic and a beat or a record to spin, and of course my girlfried i need her too, like those weededed mcs need weed or brew, just to freestyle on the avenue, i be coming true, not the chosen one or part of the chosen few, on the frozen sun hope god be coming through, bumping golden feelings in my headphones, beautiful as cellar door no more mobile home, needles in the pockets of the zombies at the park, searching for a bleeding heart they could fill with teeth marks, its a shame it used to glow in the dark, now theres no spark, just a lonely shopping cart, stolen by the victims of the system, conflicted by the wicked, doing whipids and sniffin other fumes to feel lifted, i hate it cant take it, dont know if ill make it, dont know if she faked it, dont know if my souls vacant, i dont wanna be sedated, i wanna meditate to get away from the mess i made, life and the stress it gave, and when theres nothing left to say, cut my hand let the blood drip red stain the page
Track Name: The Ledge
on the pursuit of happiness slipped in the tears and spilt milk, fell in love with sadness addicted to the thrill kill, devoted to hopelessness, choking then motionless, what am i supposed to do to prove to you im not crazy, staring at the wall wondering why you couldnt save me, why be happy when ill just be miserable again, in and out of angry hating myself in the end, atleast the means justify the sins, when the ups dont equal out the downs, and words turn smiles into frowns, afraid cos they got the power to put paronia in a powder, snorting crushed euthinasia tablets off the counter, sprinkle some religon on my meals so i wont be a gluten, filling up on nothing, just wanna be somebodys something, in the kitchen cutting my wrist once and havent done it since but sometimes i just feel like jumping, mostly im bluffin, a cry for attention, extension on the bill cos i just wanna live through life without being killed once
Track Name: The Woman in the Red Dress
salivating at the lips, waiting for my sucubis, in the red I wanna kiss, but she doesnt exist, called it quits on that plenty of fish trick, nightmares of my dream lady, might stare and seem crazy, watching from a far, in a foggy bar, as she walks on the stars, i just pray i make the jump, she must hate to love, a slave to her touch, cant wait to be numb, so she could light up my sleep, slit my wrist and drop the knife on my feet, as i bleed, chasing hallucinations in a fake reality, shes mating with satan is it fate or falucy, teasing the acid casualty, imagination is easy, plus she looks like every pretty blonde girl on tv, its a fond world believe me, put it on the cd, if your too afraid to not tell her, kept the jade locked in the cellar, said the names Doc Heller
woke up filled with guilt, what else have i killed and still will, every four hours taking pills, then i fall back to lust, on the bus ride home, talking to myself tounge tied all alone, listening to hoe cakes the jake one remix, had no faith aint some secret, agnostic beliefs of a man who cant stop dreaming, tried to sing myself to sleep but im too dead to realize that im screaming