This is a song about "Limit"

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Just free bars going to the limit

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

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

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

But you're loving mine i am the shit

You under the top, i'm over the limit

Nastiest over-limit went men

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then