This is a song about "Off limits"

Speed limits get eliminate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

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

But il cut your dick off

They right too cause

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Blasting off and slacking off/

I'll scream my fucking head off

Organized crime, i kill your boss