This is a song about "Limit"

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

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

I'mma sign that work and release that

I've reached my emotional limit

We never tattle, let god handle that

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

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

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

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

Like lil wayne said, the sky's the limit

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip