This is a song about "Limit"

Like lil wayne said, the sky's the limit

I’m first class on my trip trip

You gone make me flip then split your shit

I've reached my emotional limit

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Nastiest over-limit went men

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

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

Just free bars going to the limit

At times i like to watch out the latest shit