No Limits Video (MV)

I be chillin on the low
Blowin f*ckin clouds of smoke
When you see me at the show
Better know that he is dope
The top is the bottom
Sky is the limit
Got 'em praying for my downfall every minute
When I'm in this
I'm not stoppin till I reach the finish
Line, line, line

My life must be this huh
So I must resist the
Pressure I'm facing
While others are pacin
I'm racin
To the finish by a nose
Spread through word of mouth
But its ear to ear
If they don't hear me out
So face it I want heads to nod
Hands to clap and feet to stomp
That's dope a body high
Just float with every line
Just quote my every rhyme
Check hip hops pulse see she's very fine
In good hands like all state
Don't mind these other cats there all fake
So call waste or sanitation
Cuz this trash taking up space and
No I'am not hatin
Trying to get deeper you call that penetration
Waiting on my arrival
I'm still at the trolley station
Who woulda known that kid that rides the blue line
Would blow minds and flow lines
Man But f*ck it its go time and the floors is mine
So lend a ear or 2
If you got something to say
And there just not hearing you
I been all up in those shoes
Took the beatings
Healed the bruise
Cuz pain is just an afterthought
When you don't have anything to lose

I be chillin on the low
Blowin f*ckin clouds of smoke
When you see me at my show
Better know that he is dope
The top is the bottom
Sky is the limit
Got 'em praying for my downfall every minute
When I'm in this
I'm not stoppin till I reach the finish
Line, line, line

But that's me going mental
Guess my mind has gone to shit
Intertwined with this instrumental
The dentals leave you to bits
He's carnivorous
So grab a blade and play
Tic tac toe with your wrists
That's suicide do it twice
If at first you don't succeed
I ain't nice
Unless your lyrically speaking
Have you spiritually leaving
The atmosphere
Call it instinct
But I smell fear
And I love the scent
I bask in it
Almost as strong as what my passion is
Don't f*ck with me
In all caps and shit
I never left
Took a break at the steps to see those that slept
Took notes from the vets
Kicked back where I repped
Daygo was the set
I learned bout success
Tijuas where I slept then
Earned my respect

I be chillin on the low
Blowin f*ckin clouds of smoke
When you see me at the show
Better know that he is dope
The top is the bottom
Sky is the limit
Got 'em praying for my downfall every minute
When I'm in this
I'm not stoppin till I reach the finish
Line, line, line