This is a song about "No limits"

No one no where no why no how

I'mma pull that gat out now

Tickets to mimic my shimmick have hit the mischief limits,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Get rid of you bitch, i haven't even taken it to the limits

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I'm more than raw with it, i morph and ignore limits..

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

Criminal intent, out of breath, reach limits per minute,

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Got me rushed to the station

No affiliation