This is a song about "Limit"

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending

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

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

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

You under the top, i'm over the limit

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit