This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
U grimaced the minute i spitted the slickest bars to the limit
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
I'll bring a thunderous storm and trap you in it till you reach your limit
She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that
Like lil wayne said, the sky's the limit
You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that
So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit
Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
You under the top, i'm over the limit
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
It looks like i'm spitting to the limit
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
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