This is a song about "Limit"

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

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

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

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

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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