On The Edge

I plan on going to cosmetology school

At the end of the month unless I make it to Hollywood

Then I'm going to cancel my plans

Because I would much rather have a singing carrier

Than a hair styling carrier even though I very much love hair

Makeup and fashion as well

And why are you here?

I'm here because I want to be the next American idol

And I want to make it to Hollywood

And it’s been my all-time dream for a long time

To become a big famous singer

And performer and this is just one way to do it if I make it

And what are you going to sing?

I'm going to sing I feel the earth by move carole king

Alright off you go

On the edge

On the edge

On the edge

I be, I be

Crazy like a psycho in the olden days

I'm better off leading you don’t know the way

How much of a female can these niggers take

I guess I'm the one, you better know your place

Fucking tryin’a get it, fucking tryin’a get it

You must have some time, the way you fucking spend it

Try me, your carrier, you can watch me end it

Lyrically I pop ‘em like a fucking blemish

Pop, pop, pop make your soul retreat

Got too many winnings, I don’t know defeat

Fuck it, let me brag on this mummy beat

I ain’t even mad at these honey bees

I ain’t even trying, I'm just kicking back

Mind is on a cloud, I'm just showing that

Space, space, space, space, space, space

Running from the galaxy like I owe ‘em tax

One of the worst I’ve ever heard in my life

The worst?

Yeah, honestly

Are you just saying that to get on my nerves

Or are you totally serious

Because something tells me

I think you’re saying it to annoy me

What made you audition for this competition?

All my friends told me that I was an awesome singer

What?