This is a song about "Limit"

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Get the zippo and spark the shit

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Just free bars going to the limit

Nastiest over-limit went men

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

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