Limits are imaginary lines like those invisible borders in ya mind that hide out in the open here in the middle of life... Toes mustn't cross into my world of hurt awaiting with fists that twirl of what you've neva heard fuckin with my worths purpose riding the edge of nerves... 6 feet please as dreams stand on words in need of bein checked in so u can breathe standin next to me rambling n flowing downstream in ya veins that leak... Stay away from me claiming reality sux knowing the games with yaself has stained n drained ya minds capability to take that beasts overrated fame...