This is a song about "Limit"

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

You under the top, i'm over the limit

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

I've reached my emotional limit

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella

You can't expect my love to fade when i say it has no limit.

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

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

Governments wanna limit these lines we spit with chemistry,

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Just free bars going to the limit

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good