This is a song about "The limit"

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

It looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

So fly on this fire like the sky is the limit

You under the top, i'm over the limit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Nastiest over-limit went men

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Using multiple syllables a minute it looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Metaphysics are the limit of my perfectionist exhibit,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

See i let my nigga split that

I've reached my emotional limit