Meanwhile, up in the cabins

Mic check, two-three, one-two, one-two, mic check, two-three

Yo, Tuesday morning, I ring upon a door

Wednesday morning, come knock a little more

Door crack open, they be like: Who is it?

Mister 86 come to pay that ass a visit

Sleet, rain, or snow, and even through the blizzard

It's the FedEx man, mush your ed-ex-man

Caught you in your curlers all interrupted

Girl, forget about your hair, you have been abducted

Hold my hand, Ms, lois Lane

The president is Black and a lot of things changed

That S on my chest is no longer an S

It's an N 'cause niggas is running this mess

Yeah, if I don't say it, then who will?

You won't see Obama on the five-dollar bill

I'm still pissed off about Emmett Till

So don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying not to lose my head

So please don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying, check it out

So let her 'round the outside

Buffalo girl, you got 'round the Outback

And I ain't talking steak, so there ain't no beef

See, you could kiss on the boy, but I'll repeat, no teeth

No, thief, get your hands out my pocket

Every penny I got so she can share thoughts

That's right, she gets perched

from head work but won't see a dollar

The only ring she's seeing's around the collar

But we gon' do our dirty wash together

Baby got this walk'll make a blind man whistle

Her mouth ain't a Hoover, it's more like a Bissell

Ms, invincible, the principal

Love me emotionally and physical

No gains, I'ma give her my best

But don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying not to lose my head

So please don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying (trying)

Edge

Edge

I'm trying (trying)