This is a song about "Limit"

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

Married to winnie, he think he really nelson mandela

By any means necessary get campaign right

For me the sky was never the limit nor the height

Just free bars going to the limit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit