(Verse 1)
God's gift, no ribbon on it
When I was grinding for that moment I was wishing on it
Opportunity, clearly you n***as didn't want it
How I'm supposed to watch a throne when I'm sitting on it
Name a cla**ic of 2012 bet I'm sh**ting on it
Ain't no room for you on my dick when your b**h is on it
I been dropping music worthy of a nomination
The thing is the world is just now getting on it
You can drop your hottest sh** not everybody catch it though
Now they watch my every move and tell me I'm the next to blow
They really tell me I'm the next to blow
When I be on some humble sh** well really I expect it though
Lessons learned from sh** I had to go through
Failure shouldn't define you would still let it mold you
Into someone that separates the current from the old you
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You owe it to yourself to dream but don't nobody owe you
(Hook)
There's a limit to your love
My love for this game is unconditional
Limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
My love for this game is unconditional
(Verse 2)
No hand outs, no cosigns
No dope lines blowing minds like glow minds
Originality in and out of the beam
No time to keep up with the trends
I'm trying to keep up with my friends
For everyone that come home two go in the pen
And all the other ones gone in the wind
That's how I know when I go inside the studio I'm going to win
I'm doing this music for them
Bicuriously they live through the ink they bleed through the pen
Risking recidivism , another statistic
Another number in the system no one's coming to visit
White dope on my dresser ,walking a tight rope
Alot of y'all fall under pressure , I don't
I'm shining like a diamond, my clarity great
That front sh** is bump sh** I ain't your charity case
(Hook)
There's a limit to your love
My love for this game is unconditional
Limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
My love for this game is unconditional
(Verse 3)
Lately I've been on this game I'm just hoping I don't fall off
Paving the way for my n***as so we can all floss
If you don't see the vision as of now then it's y'all loss
I don't got time for these labels that wanna small talk
On route to success homie they ain't get removed
All the lames out my circle, not a square left
Been stressing so much, I'm surprised I got hair left
I let go and let God not care less
I'm starting to think that n***as only hate for fun
The same n***as talking money they ain't making none
There's plenty paths to take and I ain't choosing the safest one
Because I know the greatest risk is not taking one
Being slept on, but I ain't slept
Too busy grinding for success that ain't came yet
Royalty checks from certain records I ain't made yet
Career taking off and you ain't even board the plane yet
(Hook)
There's a limit to your love
Limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion