This is a song about "Limit"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Then play you all my latest shit

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

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

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