This is a song about "Limits"

A shooting range with bullet limits

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

New york, va, dc, get paid

Speed limits get eliminate

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

You feeling fearless then come and test the limits and get lynched for resistance

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I'm ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this slick shit

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Streched, skin pulled out, it's limits being met, but don't fret

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

They pushed him to his limits until he gave in, then blamed him.