Sky is the limit (feat. Produced by Trody) Video (MV)

This ain't a gimmick it's my winnin ticket
Cash that shit in get whatever come with it Looks like we got it locked in in the glyphics so skip the specifics and keep it specific
Steady increasin and doubling digits
Day after day man this really a mission
Ain't no debate bout if I'mma keep winning you can't count me out when I keep getting minutes So ain't no reason to wait in the village
I'mma make sure that my name is submitted Say I should quit man what's the percentage it's been in the red it ain't never get lifted
A whole new year and I'm still finna kill it
But first to make sure my heart really in it
The timer ain't dinging my time isn't finished their isn't a ceiling the sky is the limit

The return to the mic was a journey fasho
My head and my heart was turning so cold
Didn't feel warm just super hollow
I knew I still had room to grow
Was ready to quit the stress was too much
Had to switch gears give myself a tune up
Tired of L's I needed a dub
Was lost in the sauce couldn't even feel love
I felt like a boss confidence of a rebel
Thought I was on top but I'm not even leveled
Time to just pause and think for a second
And after the break reveal my new weapon
I took 2 months off but just from releasing
My mind tells a story the tale of a demon
The pain was restoring my anger increasing
The gain was enormous it's time to unleash then
It's all coming back to me
My mind and my head
Was adapting see
The process I was feeling had me actively
Telling myself give up and go back and be Reckless subjective and a liar
Selective with my hearing and go expire
Take the easy way out and just cut the wire
And blame everybody for my dilemmas and problems
Sick of the cold I been dealing with
Man I been feeling sick
Back with a vengeance and now I just reminisce
Its been a minute well nigga I still exist Pumped on the brakes had to pause for a lil bit

This ain't a gimmick and that's just the gist of this
I'mma start passing and racking up these assist
Stepped outta shadows wash over like mist Attached to the game by the hip like a cyst Hands in the air but it's mostly my fist
Snakes in the grass all y'all do hiss
Not walking past step on u for dis
The next one I drop gone have somebody pissed
But that's set it stone gon atone for dem sins
Y'all taking L's I'mma focus on wins
So don't mention my name unless you know where I've been