Jimmy Davis - Limitless lyrics

There's no boundaries, the scope's limitless They tried testing this sound of his but found the flow's vigorous The man's got bars like linekers And all the talkers are never walkers like salt and vinegars They're just visitors, on an away day Think their excursion could turn in to a ma**ive pay day Think the industry is still in it's hey day But the chances and advances are limited like their gameplay So along with the lack of investment Comes a saturated market and a weak f**ing a**essment Dickheads convinced they're making it but I guess that's testament To the blind leading the blind when it's clear they're f**ing excrement Think you're the fifth element? Mate you're more like a character in a soap cos what you talk is so irrelevant Lack heart, no sentiment, never resonant Vocal abilities that of a speech impediment Giants of the game they're small miniatures Think they teach at the school of rap and write the f**ing school syllabus But their bullsh** raps are plain ridiculous And what they write is so far fetched it's fit for cinemas Imaginations are vivid, takes em a minute To conjure up their stories and start disgracing the image Of the culture that we once loved Its heart and soul torn apart by a bunch of ugly little dumb f**s You can tell that I love my art and I'm defending my pa**ion Cos using expletives on tracks is not the trend or the fashion That could hold sway or influence Proper music fused with the truth like coldplay and innocence Blinded their ignorance they're nothing but irritants Try and act hard to cover up their impotence Cos underneath they're just a bunch of little soft co*ks Hot for seconds falling off then dead like little hot rocks I'm back on it, talk truth, rap logic This man is worryingly sick like bloodied black vomit Stuck at the beginning still trying to crack phonics Their ability to rap is at best spasmodic You need to exercise lyrically and energise your imagery Try feeding your flow with large amounts of anabolic Steroids, introduce some spirit into your mix The gla** is empty and you are not the f**ing tonic! Now, don't get it twisted unlike the rest One thing I'd never ever ever call myself is the best Sit at home continually plotting wealth as the quest End up feeling helpless and stressed Jimmy Davis man I'm selfless and blessed I'm reppin all four corners kid to hell with the rest I don't need Hollywood to tell me how the devil is dressed You can try your level best But your level is destitute of any f**ing rebel and zest They keep, stabbing away but will never break through Cos the industry to them's an impenetrable vest Tout themselves as incredible yes, but are incredibly less I think I'd rather have my genitals pressed In a vice, than have to listen to that terrible mess they call music Couldn't fly the hypothetical nest Let alone build one for real Give birth to an idea, watch it hatch and stay ahead of the rest