This is a song about "Limit"

You under the top, i'm over the limit

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

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

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

Using multiple syllables a minute it looks like i'm spitting to the limit

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Nastiest over-limit went men

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Just free bars going to the limit

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

I've reached my emotional limit

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

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