This is a song about "Limit"

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

U grimaced the minute i spitted the slickest bars to the limit

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Ive reached my limit of psychosis,

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

You under the top, i'm over the limit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Degenerate lyricists.. limit this.. visionless crowd of sentences//