This is a song about "Limit"

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

For me the sky was never the limit nor the height

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

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Spit to the premium hear it, and every minute's the limit,

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

This is like love, that you can never get

I've reached my emotional limit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit