This is a song about "Limit"

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

You under the top, i'm over the limit

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

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

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

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

You pushed me to the limit.

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit