This is a song about "Limit"

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

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

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

You pushed me to the limit.

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra