Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit
Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
I'll bring a thunderous storm and trap you in it till you reach your limit
She my billie jean we menage with mary jane
Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/
U grimaced the minute i spitted the slickest bars to the limit
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
You pushed me to the limit.
10th grade, eyes red as shit
Just free bars going to the limit
When they feel safe on some bitch shit
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit
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