This is a song about "Limit"

We need to talk about this issue, every minute's the limit,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

You can't expect my love to fade when i say it has no limit.

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

You under the top, i'm over the limit

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

They say that the skies the limit, i went through the sky.

You just need to take me, i know you can fly