This is a song about "Life is limited do what you like but"

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Goddam, i forgot my vitamins, do you know what time it is?

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

But what would you do if you had food stamps and welfare?

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Cooking up rhymes like a kitchen you say you real but what you represent is fiction

This is limited edition you wont find this on no wreck

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Do what is needed, mind your biz, this aint nothin to you

You, you, you have to pay for that

And oh boy is it limited

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?