This is a song about "Break the limit"

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

You under the top, i'm over the limit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

And i was in loath, i would never get over you, ever, sarah

I'll keep spitting to the limit every minute 'till the shit is finished,

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Another love song about shit

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Like lil wayne said, the sky's the limit

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

The sky is not my limit, the sky's my point of view.

I break the seal fortnightly

And all my niggas is grimy