This is a song about "No limits"

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Tickets to mimic my shimmick have hit the mischief limits,

No affiliation

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

A shooting range with bullet limits

You can hear it in my lyrics

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

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

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Else you'll be locked in a kennel, you got to know your limits or

For pushing me to my limits fake niggas can blow me

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

No failed romances, no second glances,

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else