This is a song about "Limit"

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

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

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

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

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

I'll bring a thunderous storm and trap you in it till you reach your limit

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

For me the sky was never the limit nor the height