Lyrics
[Verse: Tha God Fahim]
My intent is the seekin' of knowledge
Hold more weight than the electoral college
I indulge myself in the finer things
I have no time to have my mind on the minor things
My guns'll make ya scar, shit your brains
Arteries slingin' out blood like varicose vein
I safeguard the throne and keep the art intact
My latest materials acclaimed a true artifact
Producers send me more beats than a heart attack
Bad days come with the bettеr ones ahead
Bad days come with thе better ones ahead
Bad days come with the better ones ahead
Bad days come with the better ones ahead
Dump genius; when I show up to the studio for reasons
Emcees get to shakin' and holdin' they hearts like pledge allegiance
I keep something heavy in the center console
I come to liberate, plant seeds and stimulate, innovate
Bullets rip your shirt like Justin Timberlake
Torture my enemies, skin 'em and burn 'em alive
Raps brutal like feudal Japan
This ain't X-Men but this is your last stand
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"No Limit" is a song by Mr. Skip from the album The Dumplorian, released in 2025.
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Proton cannon from the hand
Or we can go hand for hand
We can go army for army, or man for man
Call a ambulance, watch 'em decompose from the rot
Before I cash out, I'm puttin' loaves in the stock
Eddie Brock, inject the venom 'til he pop
If you can't find the rhythm, need to stop
I'm the main quest, you just a side story
So when I slay you, it ain't gon' be nothin' but a side story
Ain't no limit to the power I can obtain
No limit to my abilities of spittin' flames
I wipe the floor with rappers, no preventin' it
I play the game like I'm the one that invented it
Your whole year's salary, I shitted it
When it comes to dumpin' off, I'm unlimited
[Outro: Sample]
Let the good times roll, everybody
Let it roll before we get too old
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