(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 sponsored links 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